Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.M...re pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani. Hamare pados mein ek family rehti hai, jisme husband, wife aur unke do bachhe rehte hai. Husband ka naam Raman kumar hai aur wife ka naam Priya. She was shocked by this sudden grasp and tried to get away. But I had made up my mind to get her. I caught hold of her boobs and started to squeeze them. Meanwhile she continued her efforts to get away. I started kissing her back pressing her boobs and as time passed by she started getting hot. Her efforts became slow and at last she was there. She started pressing her butts against my Lund which, by now, was at his full flow. It was erect and hard like a bamboo. I lifted her in my arms and. I always thought this was interesting and somewhat stimulating. This lady was clearly after something similar. The clock showed we had about fifteen minutes left, so I continued to get bolder in my massage.Before long, I was stroking her slit and massaging her clit, and she was moaning and humping my hand for all she was worth. This refined lady was cumming all over my hand. Her body convulsed, and she had about four or five contractions, before she finally collapsed, breathing hard and gasping. I leave them to it. Carol is a smart girl and in our study group. I have seen her tutor, so I know she will have no problems teaching Blair. Blair is also competent, especially when working with her hands. I expect they will make a formidable team.When I started all this, I had minor concerns about having my friends work for or with me. Too much time together often ruins friendships. Working together has only brought us closer. We now have more in common and work harder to help one another. It.