Wo bhi thoda garam ho gayi thi. Then thodi der baad barish rook gayi. Aur bhabhi unke ghr chali gayi. Then kuch din aisehi chale gaye. Aur sunday ko f...r se humari mulakat hui market me.Tab bhabhi sabji kharidne ke liye market ayi thi. Main bhi unhe hi krne unke sath market me unke sath sath ghum raha tha. Market me bhid bahut rahti hai. Unke karn me unko sat sat ke chal raha tha. Wo bhi maje le rahi thi.Kabhi mein apni koni se unke boobs cho leta to kabhi gand pe hath maar deta tha. To usdin. And so that Friday night you set off to see your brother in a faraway city, after promising your parents that you would either be back for Sunday service or would at least go to church with Martin. You wear a low-cut but tastefully cute thin pink blouse with a couple of buttons undone to expose your remarkably generous cleavage on such a slim and youthful frame, with a jean miniskirt showing toned but spindly legs. Your long honeyed hair falls loosely around your face, accented by faint. With the shower head replaced, he began his own cleaning of he, starting in a similar spot. A light lather began to build as he massaged the bar across her shoulders. She slowly molded into him as his dexterous fingers continued to play across her. With her form well leaning into his the trail of his hands turned south. His hands slowly crept down her arms, light goosebumps escaping behind his touch. Their hands joined and he hoisted her arms up. Kisses were planted and small nips were taken at. .bada jaalim lun hai tera Arbaz…..main tarap rahi esse mast lund ke liye, mere bhai…..meri choot mein aag lag chuki hai.” Baji bekabu hoti boli. Usski choot sulag rahi thee. Usske chuttar upper uth rahe thay aur baji ki choot ka namkeen ras bahut achha lag raha tha. Baji bhi pagalon ki tarah mera lund chusne mein lagi hui thee.Maine apna aik haath baji ki gaand par pherna shuru kar dia. “Ahhh seeeeeeee ahhhh behnchod ab der mat karo Arbaz…Tahira ki choot ab jal rahi hai….apna lund pel dalo iss.