Or wo kapde change karne gai. Me bhi picche pichhe gaya to ussne kaha kya kar rahe ho or mene bahana bana kar shidhaa kichan ki taraf chala gaya or pa...i pi liyaWo kapde change kar ke aayi and mene fir saari baat karni shuru kar di or mene kaha ki 1 saal me koi boyfrdn bana ki nai.. Wo boli nahi sirf frnd h bahot sare.. Or mene usse kaha ki tumari shadi karane wale the or tum mba kyu karna chati ho. Wo boli frnd k sath maje karle te h baad kuchh nahi mile ga..Me chok gaya muje laga ki issne. ‘Please this?’ He asked, swiping his tongue over her nipple. She shivered in his arms and moaned, the feeling of his warm tongue gone too quickly. Then she felt his lips surround her nipple and she cried out when he sucked gently. His mouth on her breast sent the lightning straight to her dampening mound. He brought her tighter against him, her legs around him as he knelt before her. She arched her back, holding his shoulders to her as his mouth suckled first one breast and then the other. She. That was expected of a politician's wife, a solid family and home. And she supposed the children would come soon, since Mark had forbidden her to use birth control of any kind. He was hoping for a child within a year, too late for the election, but she might possibly be visibly pregnant during the campaign. All part of the campaign, though not just for show. Mark was as family oriented as she.Desirée was determined that their home should be in reality just as fine as their future. Usse yu laga mano wo lund usko chidha rahi ho. Didi boli—–nahi har nahi manungi. Ab dekho…Kehke firse us lund pe sawar ho gayi par isbar wo us lund ko andar rakh ke gol gol twist karne lagi. Dhobi maze leta huya dekh raha tha. Didi ne use dekha haste to uske upar jhuk padi, aur apni dayi chuchi ko uske muh me ghusake fir gol gol apni kamar ghumane lagi.Dhobi—– ugh….Didi—– uffff ,,,, hhhaaa …… Ssshhhh ….. Harami lund…..Jharna hoga ….Hhhmmm ….. Tujhe …… Mmmffff ….Dhobi dugna maja lete huye.