Bot kujh sikhiya vee dekho sex har insaan dee kamjori aa te mere vichar anusar sex kise naal vee kita ja sakda a matlab jithe vee mouka mile fuddi lai... da bas lai lo chahe koi hove. Or jive ke kahaniya ch dost likhde ne kive ona ne apnia sisters, bhabiya, aunty, massi, mami, saali, cousin, chahi, saas, or etho tak ke apni mom naal vee sex de kisse likhe jande ne kujh sache vee te kujh jhoothe vee.Kahani sachi a ja nayee eda pata vese kahani pad ke ee pata lag janda kayee mere vee te pehla to. "Sorry," she said as she pressed into his erection through his shorts."Don't worry about it," he said and kissed her quickly once more. And it really was fine with him. Giving her an orgasm didn't feel like a favor that needed payback. He had enjoyed her pleasure almost as much as she obviously had. "Wanna go back to our umbrella?"She pushed up off his lap and offered her hand to pull him up. He took her hand and found himself walking back up the beach, hand-in-hand, like it was something they. I feltthat slimy cock against my thigh and decided rightthen, to let him fuck me. He had a good sized cock andit was so hard and slimy.I lay under him as I took his paws and placed them onthe bed as I shifted his weight to where he was on topof me with his cock in the right position. I reacheddown and found his slimy cock as I took it and guidedit to my hot pussy. I rubbed the big head over my puffylips as I opened my cunt to his cock.I helped him work it in as I felt it slide into me! Hislong. Of course Chicagoans are no wimps where it comes to a little snow. Jessica hardly left my side the entire evening. She introduced me as "my dear friend Matt." I had no idea who most of these people were. They certainly represented the moneyed class considering the fur coats that came through the door and the jewelry on most of the women and their couture dresses, or the skimpy cloth that passed for a dress on a number of trophy wives."Stop drooling, my Love ... they're not real..."Jessica,.