As soon as ‘American Idol’ was over, Blake went upstairs to her bedroom to change out of her jeans and sweater. She took off and threw her clothes...down and walked towards her closet to find her pajamas. Her bra fell to the ground as she unhooked it before pulling her panties down. She now stood naked in front of her mirror, stopping to admire her body as she blindly fingered her way through the closet to find what she would be wearing. She pulled out a pair of pink sweatpants and a white tank. This is how a God beholds his queen.You dip your index fingertip into the glass of cold water on the side table. Hundreds of condensed droplets of water turn into rivulets on the surface of the glass, the water evaporating too quickly from the small puddle below. The wet fingertip runs over my lips, barely moistening them. Drawing a line down over my chin to my neck, you wet your finger again. It teases around and about, coming to rest between my breasts. A soft moan escapes my lips as you lean. “Oh wow. Ok. I guess we have a deal then.” He said slyly. His erection was starting to grow as well and at this point we didn't need to say anything. He stood up stroking himself and I lay down across his bed, my legs bent over the side of it, naked and spread eagle towards him. I started masturbating with him and we looked directly at each others faces, both of us knowing how hot it was and imagining what we were going to look like shortly.Andy started to slow down before saying, “I'm ready.”. Aur ham batte karne lage me to bas bhabhi sexy boobs dekhta tha or wo gora badan man karta tha ki chumlu…Mene wo bat yad dilayi bhabhi appko us din nind kyu nahi ayi sahi batao..Wo boli ku6 nai aise hi..Mene uska hath pakada aur kaha meri ankh me ankh dalke batao sach,,,Aur usne meri ankho me dekhte dekhte karib anne lagi or kiss kiya…Mene deeeply or lamba kiss kya or gale pe kiss kiyaaa or uski avvaaj ki to abhi bhi gunjti he mere kano me…Ssssssssssssss nitesh….Or mene uska blouse ke button.