. Ahhhh uhhh ahhh aaaawwww . . . Uffffff han babu or chato ahhhhh . . . Ahhhhh ummmmm. 1 dam se pata nahi mami ko kya hua mujhe hataya or 1 dam chok u...h k baith gayi or mera sir jake laga deewar se.Mami: nahi . .Main: kya ho gaya mami. (apne sir ko masalte hue . . Zyada zor se to nahi per thodi to lagi deewar se)Mami: sorry sorry beta . .Hum ye nahi kar sakte.Main: kya . . (bahut hi ganda look dete hue)Mami: nahi matlab wo bat nahi hai . . Wo tumhara dost hai niche. (ye sun k main do minute. Later one day I got a call while in the lift, as signal was not good, I cudnt hear voice and jus hanged up and said “fuck”. Then I realised that this girl Neha was in the lift and didn’t know what to do. Just told I am sorry but it just came out of my mouth. She said that’s ok and I introduced myself to her and she did the same. A few days after that we regularly used to exchange smiles or greet when we meet each other. One fine day, it so happened there was a party in my office and we could. I gasped as his fingers moved under the silky material of my panties. I unfastened my belt to give him better access.First his fingers, then his tongue, and finally his swollen cock found my pussy.Almost as soon as he pushed in, I started to lose control. I was aware of the sound that the door was making as Troy slammed me against it with every thrust. I could hear the sounds of my grunting and squealing as my own orgasm approached. Would they hear me downstairs? It felt so dirty. The thought. Their bodies were wildly entwined in one as a network of black and tanned flailing limbs danced to the rhythm of the dual plunging. Henrietta gave a lurch and scissored her legs open, while the pounding from without and within her began to build her arousal to the point of explosion. Yet--it was not quite there--but just out of reach, torturing her sex-starved organ until she thought she would scream. She ground her hips savagely against the man's heaving body, seeking with all her being that.