Khaun ghe tuzya aatyachi chut kahi minitat te mahale raj jorat jorat me yete ahe ani te kahi shanat maduras sodu lagal ya kadat tene maze doka madyat ...abun thevala aata me udhalo tar tene lagech maza lavada pakadun halavayala lagali ani kissing karat hoto aata mazyakadana rahelajat navhat mag me techa ek pye auchala ani tene lagech lavada chutchya hole var thevala ani swata gand var dab deu lagale ek dhakamarala tar lavada 4″aat gela te akadun gele raj hadu ded varasha zale lavad nahi ghetla. She was almost cumming when I stopped rubbing her clit. Then I ran a finger over her pussylips and somehow rough I slid two fingers deep in her pussy. That cut her off a bit but it was in my plan. I didn’t want to get her cum just then. After doing so, I fingered her at the same seteady maddening peace, neither fast, neither slow. She was working her hips a bit, trying to get a bit more, and whispered moans were slipping from her lips. I ran a finger on those sensual, lustful lips, then across. It all started with Corrine, a bodacious blonde who was clearly destined for the Playboy centerfold. For a late-blooming nerd like me, she was also the most intimidating person on the planet. Every detail about her seemed specifically designed to twist my tongue into knots. First off, she was the tallest girl in school. I was 5’11” and she had maybe half an inch on me (Corrine liked to joke that this was due to her “Viking ancestry”). She also had a dazzling smile that belied an impish, teasing. We have had the whole shift call in sick and desperately need you to come in if you can” Knowing what happens in the situation he agreed. He called Jenny, saying he was taking his cell phone and lube with him and would call her from the vacant ward across from the hall from his work as soon as he could. Jenny moaned softly “don’t be to long babe I need you”. Arriving at work Paul discovered that there was already one body waiting to be dealt with, an elderly male. Despite the pressure of his.