Ab maine use bed pe leta diya.. Uske dono aam mai bari bari dabane laga.. Kabhi koi chusta to kabhi koi chatne laga.. Uske nipple ekdm hard hogye the.... Wo moan krne lagi.. Aaaaahhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaa uuuuuiiiii maaaa mmmmmmm.. Chusoo.. Aur chusoo.. Tumhare hi hai ye aam.. Pilo inka ras.. Uske nipple ko katne ka maja hi alag tha.. Jaise hi kat ta wo uchal jati.. Kat kat k laal krdiya dono aam aur phir uske chut k pas aagya.. Usne apne chut shave ki thi aur chudai k liye ready kr rakhi thi.. Wo pehle. ”“Okay?” he said, and it was a question.“Yes, at the Scarborough,” she said.“At the where!” he said, hardly believing it.“Yes, I was surprised too. They’d determined to have a kind of a top notch lunch, a date maybe, and then I showed up,” she said.“You didn’t offer to pay, did you?” he said.“No, no, I may be dumb but I’m not that dumb,” she said. “No, I let them pay. In fact I told the guy that I wouldn’t even leave the tip because he was being such a jerk, but I did say it with a smile,” she. " "I am not that hung." He didn't like people excaterate his size in the private parts department. "Yes you are," Embla swatted his shoulder. "Don't listen to him. He is just modest." How big are we talking?" Michelle was getting impatient. "Lets show her. Okay?" Embla said as her hand went back to his shorts. "I guess I have no say in this." He sighed resigned then began to unbuckle his shorts letting it fall down. Embla knew exactly what would get him going. Crouching down and pulling his. “Wow” Amy exclaimed “That was fast, what can I do to thank you” A few ideas came to mind.“Would you like a beer?” She asked.“Sure.”Few a few minutes we stood in her kitchen chatting, and I realised just how much I fancied Amy. She was dressed in a red strap top with a lacy top, and was clearly wearing a similar bra underneath. Her sexy legs were bare, and her bum was barely covered by a short blue denim skirt and when she had bent down to get a beer out of the fridge I had spotted red french.