E., of all the feelings lust is the true feeling because it can never be fake.I got addicted to her words.We used to chat day and night as my father i... not there at home to scold and my mom just tells me sleep and goes away.We used play role plays as she is queen and I am minister who kills king to fuck queen and sometimes we used to play mother and son, brother and sister.But whenever I asked her picture he rejected. One day I got fb call from her telling that she will be waiting in garuda. Suddenly I felt a little different about things. I knew these guys were genuine in their having climaxes or orgasms because I was watching them actually shoot cum. No woman could do that. She could finger herself all night if she wanted to, and I could never tell if she was enjoying it or if she was faking the whole time. With watching a guy cum, I knew it was the real deal. It made me as horny as hell and I found myself feeling that maybe a straight guy could get with another straight guy to. Baad hi katrina ka saree wala song aa gaya jisme akshay aur katrina saree me bheegte hain mera lund khada ho gaya maine jaan boojh ke channel nhi badla tab tak wo chaay le aayi aur tv Ki taraf dekh ke thoda sharmayi maine channel nhi badla mera sar ghum reha tha ek nasha sa aa reha tha main bola bhabhi aaj kal katrina kaafi hit hai naa usne kaha haan maine bola kaafi sunder bhi hai naa wo boli haan main phir bola is saree me kitni hott lag rehi hai na uska gora chehra laal ho gaya maine himmat. Alisha’s wet vagina welcomed his enormous size. Alisha moaned loudly and happily as Bhupen entered her deeper, he was much bigger than she expected, and the way he pounded into her felt so right, so natural.“We don’t have to hurry.” Alisha said as she wrapped her legs around her lover. Feeling him in her depths, she knew it would take long.Looking into Alisha eyes, the way her breasts bounced at each thrust, Bhupen knew it wouldn’t take long for him to complete his fantasy. His moans became.