Mai jaunpur to singrauli jane k liye via varanasi bus se jata hu ye ghatna october2014 ki hai jab dusshera ki lambi holidays k baad mai jaunpur se sin...rauli jaa rha tha festival ke baad bus me bahut bhid thi badi mushkil se mujhe bus me seat mili mere bagal me window side pe ek aadmi jo dekhne me 45 ka lg rha tha baitha tha mai gallery ki seat pe tha mere bagal dusri or ek khubsoorat si lady kiski age around30 hogi wo and window side me uske do judwa bacche 5 years k baithe the jo admi mere. When I think of the digital technology we have now, I think it takes a little out of the excitement, because back then, you didn't know how the picture was going to turn out.Then my Dad asked Susan "Will you pose anyway I want?" in an inquisitive tone. "Sure, why not?" remarked Susan. "OK, face front, get down on your knees and put your arms up behind your head" my Dad said. She obliged and he then proceeded to put her through several more erotic poses (I never knew that my Dad had. The idle chat continued for about another 15 minutes until Luna suggested that the three of them retire to her room upstairs. This was it, the moment that Nicole and Mark had been waiting for. The hint of moisture between Nicole’s legs had now become a river and she could actually feel her juices running down the insides of her thighs... nice. Mark on the other hand had an erection like he couldn’t remember to the point where it was almost painful.Luna led the way, walking seductively in front. I did not want to prolong her pain and pushed right though the thick skin. She did wince in pain but only for a short moment. My wife was very tight. Every time I pushed deeper, the more I was ready to cum. We did not use or even think of protection. The more I pushed in the harder she held me. After about five minutes of thrusting and pulling out I was ready to cum. I wanted to pull out but she told me to stay. It was right after she said those words that my orgasm erupted. My penis spilled.