Lucky ne sunita ko ulta ghumaya aur peeche se………..Uski chut mein apna lund daal diya uski chut..Mein……..Sunita-aaah aaah…………Aaah…�...�..Aur andar dewar g aur andar…Aaah uuui….Maa….Andar daalo….Aur andar…….Aaj chodd do aache se apni bhabhi ko….AaahLucky-aaj faad hi dunga tumhari chut meri jaan…..Ab lucky sunita ke baal pakad kar zor zor se dhakka laga na shuru kar diya………..Lucky kabhi uske baal khichta kabhi uske gardan ko kaat ta..Aur uske boobs ko dabata…Sunita- aah………Meri chut………bahut din se. ” “Do you come when you’re thinking about that?” he said. “Yes,” she said. “Usually I come two or three times. I come thinking about you fucking me hard and telling me that if I don’t come, you’re going to stop fucking me and just jerk off on my face. That you won’t let me eat it.” “Do you ever imagine that happening,” he said, running his hand through her hair. “No,” she said. “I always come. And you always finish in my mouth. You always shoot in my mouth.” “Is it a lot?” “It’s always more. Nibbling on his ear, she whispered ‘I want you’. That was it, Sam was gone. He kissed her neck, her chest, nipped her breasts, all while carrying her upstairs to their master bedroom. As they came to the bedroom, he looked around, stunned. Jacqui had placed candles and flower petals all over their bedroom, creating a beautiful romantic glow. ‘I wanted it to be perfect for you’ she whispered. ‘Hon, I couldn’t imagine a more perfect evening than this. It’s beautiful, you’re beautiful, you are. But, she rolled her eyes the whole time.Tevin was a student-athlete at a junior college. He had prospects of going on to the Division One program. He tried to ignore his mom.Shanice and Tevin were wrapping up a conversation one night.“I’m tired of this shit, sis,” the younger brother confessed.“I know! I am too,” Shanice admitted. “It’s like leave his ass or deal with it!”“True, but she act like it’s her or him.”“That’s cause momma got issues. Hell, we all do!”“What you mean?”“Tevin, don’t play.