. Jor se chustoooo….bahut achchha lag raha hai …meri Bhabhi….aur mai unke boobs ko chusta raha phir Bhabhi ne mere lund ko hathon me le liya to ...ai bola tum bhi pee lo na iska doodh …boli isme doodh kahan hota hai,,,mai bola doodh nahi to malai to hoti hai naa….aur uspar Bhabhi ne doodh gira diya aur glass me jo malai thi mere lund par dal di …aur use apne jeebh se chatne lagi …aur apni jeebh ko golai me phirane lagi …maine uske sir ko pakad kar kaha chus le na ab iska malai wala doodh …aur. It took five rings before the other end answered and the line was connected. Not saying anything, he wanted the person to speak first. Maybe he could recognise the voice from the first hello, if he could, then he could hang up without speaking.The line was silent, neither caller spoke. An uneasy silence hung in the air. He could hear the breathing down the line. Obviously, they both had the same idea to let the other start the conversation. After an extended silence, he heard an intake of. Of all things to say, I had to say the most insulting! Little did she know I wanted to fuck her feet at that moment! She walked over with her bare feet and took the black sandal from my hand. I pleaded to her, “please don’t say anything to anybody about this.” Shockingly, she then placed the sandal to her own nose and took a sniff! She seemed surprised at the smell herself. It looked like she almost enjoyed it.“You’re right, they do smell pretty bad! Looks like I need to scrub my feet better,. Also there was 1 suspender belt which was black and 1 pair of plain black stockings and also 1 pair of black lace top hold ups and 1 pair of sheer natural glossy hold up stockings. i also found a few negligees and a few silk nighties and also in the drawer with her panties were 2 vibrators! A large pink one and a smaller red one. I decided i was going to take everything! All the pairs of freshly worn tights and panties and then all of her tights and panties and stockings and the suspender belt.