Reena abhi toh picture shuru huyi climax ko time lagega.mehne uski boobs acchi tarah chosee kareen 25 minute toh chussee h honge .Fir mehne uski nabbh... par kiss krta krta usko chut tak pahuncha!!Mehne fir toungue se uski chut chatna start kiyaa andr bahr toungue krne se wo pagal ho gyi aur wo teen bar jhad chuki thi !! Is barr jab mein uski chut chat raha tha toh wo mere mooh mein h khad gyi maaza agy!! Ab mehne usko apna lauda chusne ko kaha !!Usne loda chusna start kiya kya btaoon yaaroo mein. You stopped just outside the door and peeked through the crack, but couldn'tsee anything."Well, come in..." you heard.It was her, and you could hear the arousal in her voice. You slowly openedthe door to see your Katie, all dressed up and smiling devilishly. Her hairwas pulled back into a little red bow, and curled just slightly to make herlook even sweeter and more innocent. She was wearing a tight, almost seethrough white shirt that drew attention to her already erect nipples,straining. Sweat began to activate those dry hidden scents that lurk in shirts, underwear, socks, shoes and on the skin, the scents of the city, of Bafra cigarettes, of limoncolonasi, of strong detergents, for if no other thing, the Turk is a ferociously clean person. The clothes may be well worn and the starch and sizing long gone, but they are clean. There is a sweetness about the clean Turk, an unrealized attractiveness. With Randy and his Turk squeezed in amorous behavior on the other side of the. I started to get up to walk over to her, but she held up a hand.“You know the deal,” she almost sang. “Crawl.”I smiled in disbelief. It didn’t really get any less shocking hearing that come from her. It was clearly what she wanted though, so I was happy to oblige. I slowly got back down to the ground, getting lower and lower, matching her hand until my face was next to the floor. Exhaling into her shag carpet, I began to slink myself along her floor as she kicked her panties to the side,.