.Us din se mai didi ke aur karreb jaane ka plan krne lga ……Kuch din aise hi beet gye..Ek din mai aur didi bed pe baithe baate kar rahe the.Us din ...idi green colour ki saree pehni hui thi,jisme wo kaafi sunder lag rahi thi.(ek baat aur,didi apna blouse bohot hi tight silwati thi….Jiska nateeja aap sub soch hi skte hai…..) hum idhar udhar ki baate kar rahe the ki tubhi achanak unka baby jor jor se rone laga. Didi :- lagta hai isse bhook lagi hai.Me :- haa sayad….Aap isse doodh pila dijiye…Mai. Maine ab ek jhatke me uski jeans nikal fenki n uski chut par uski panty ke upar se hi fingering karne laga.Wo moun karne lagi aur karo aur karo aaaahhhhhhh uuuuhhhhhh wowwww karo mast lag raha hai bolne lagi. maine dhire se uske chut ke upar se uski panty ko baju kiya n pehli bar uske chut ke darshan kiye. kya pyari chut thi yaaron. ekdam pink tight n cleaned shave chut thi doston. mera to jeans ke undar bura haal ho raha tha. mera lund jeans cheer ke bahar aane ko ho raha tha. mujse raha nahi. Billy reached around my ass and pulled my hips in. He opened his throat and buried every inch of my shaft down his throat. He held me there for a moment, and then pulled off to catch his breath. I gasp in pleasure."You still like to be deepthroated?" he knowingly cooed.He swallowed my cock again even deeper if possible, holding a moment, then pulling off again. Again and again, he was plunging my engorged dick down his throat. His face pressed down to my pelvis. When he'd pull off I could see. She agreed without hesitation. When we reached in our flat as usual all my seniors left for their work. I ordered chicken and ice-cream for her and started preparing food for both of us. When I was doing all this she was sitting in my room and seeing all my things. She saw my slr camera and asked me that r u a photographer? I said “no”, I just do it for my hobby. She is very much excited about modeling and she asked what your substance of photography is? I said “woman and nature”. She told me.