. Mujhe malum chale ki meri or bhi aapbiti kahani hai unko apke sath shair karun ya nhi chalo apka jada samye na lete hue main apni kahani pe aata hun...��..Darsal ye bat hai us samye ki jab main 9th class main sarkari school me. Padta tha sarkari school me se mujhe suru se gandi bato ka pata chal gya tha or tab humara pariwar kiraye ke makan me rehta tha waha pr 2 hi flor the niche wale flor pr makan malik rehta tha or upar wale flor pr hum rehte the main apne pariwar me akela tha or makan malik. It was a fast tune so I said okay. The next tune was a slow dance and she wanted to dance one more time with her new brother-in-law so I obliged. Thank goodness that it was fairly dark and crowded on the dance floor as Miriam was grinding her thigh against my loins. It didn't take long before I got a raging hardon."Ohhhh, I like that," she cooed into my ear as she sensually rubbed her heated loins against my erect manhood. "If my big sister doesn't take care of you, you can always count on. . he moved his hand over neck and then started kissing her there.. my wife closed her eyes, then he moved towards her lips and kissed her.. she kissed him back and she kept her hands on his back moving it up and down.They were doing tongue twisters, licking faces of each other.. he then made her lay on the sofa, got on top of her pressed her boobs and removed her top. She was in her bra now.. instead of playing with her boobs to my surprise he went further down on to her stomach and licked all. “Karla?” His voice held a stern tone of warning. “What?” she replied innocently. “You know surprises make me uneasy.” “It won’t be a surprise, darling.” “Tell me, then.” “When we get home. After I’ve had my way with you.” “Karla,” he warned again. She sighed and leaned to murmur in his ear. “I want to feel your tongue in my cleavage, my love. I want your lips and tongue on my nipples. When you’ve satisfied me, I’ll tell you what I know.” It was Kevin’s turn to sigh, in spite of the arousal he.