Dilpreet boli us k baad main app main intersted ho gaye main haran tha k kaha ki baat kaha tak chal rehi thi phir us nay mera lund apney mooh main lay...liya main 6 9 ho gaya or choot chatney laga , maney men bana liya k is ki gand he marni hai q k meri biwi gaand kem he marwati hai muj se or is ki gaand kya kahney, is ka pati gaand nahi marta tha, main gnad chteney laga is ki too boli kya erda hai app ka main bola jo tum soch rehi ho vo boli main v yehi chati hoon q k mera pati meri gaand nahi. She smiled as she saw Zofeya standing there.“Hello, Dear. What can I do for you? You haven’t been naughty again, have you?” She smiled and stepped back from the door.Zofeya smiled back awkwardly.“No, Miss. Mummy baked you a cake to say thank you for this morning and I wanted to say that I won’t be doing dirty things like that ever again.” She nervously bit her lower lip as Pauline nodded at her.“Won’t you come in, sweetie, and we can have a chat and maybe Auntie Pauline could have a look at. Most of the men in that class did the same, I'll bet.Having to keep perfectly still for the time, she always let her eyes wander back to me, studying me the way I was studying her.When class got over, she put on her robe, and came up to me. She slipped her hand in my pants, and said "Would you like to go somewhere?" I'd like to stay right here," I said. I'd had sex twice in a bathroom so far, and I wanted a change of scenery.When everyone left, I closed the door to the room and she got on a. No question, every guy who had ever seen her at school wished they could switch places with me tonight.I had managed to find a radio station playing soft, make out music as we arrived and it set a perfect tone as we began to press our bodies close together, and passionately kissing as our tongues swirled in one another's mouth. As my hands slid across the back of her silky shirt, occasionally moving forward enough to get a little bit of a feel of tit, or down to cup her firm ass it just felt so.