Buttoned to nearly the top, letting some of the crisp black hairs on his chest poke free. He'd start with cuffs, pulling them open. Then with the butt...ns on the front of his shirt. She liked undressing him. She liked to run her fingers down his chest, to dart her tounge over his nipples. To move her mouth down his neck and over his lips, never quite letting him catch her. She liked kissing down his stomach further and further until she kneeled in front of him, her hands stopped on the fasten of. And she flooded tearsME : maa main bahek gaya tha , mujhe itna bura lag raha hai , maa mujhe maaf kar de warna main mar jaoongaMOM : aisa mat bol beta , tu kuch bhi bolne se pehle soch liya kar maa khadi hai teri , meri saans nikal jaati hai .ME : maa mujhe maaf kar de , maa .I placed my head on her shoulder and she was patting my back with one hand , she was holding the pooja plate on another ,but , as i smelled her hair , a chill went to my spine , i was holding he more tightly and things. She let rip again with the expletives and her whole body shook and tremored, at least an eight on the Richter scale, or should that be the sphincter scale.Kat collapsed and seemed instantly to fall asleep on my knee. I eased her onto the bed as she dozed, my erection still raging and definitely in need of release.Knowing I would get to fuck her later, I positioned myself with a knee either side of her legs and an arm either side of hers. My cock hovered over her pink round bottom.Lowering. Soon she pulled me forward by my balls and away from her armpit, her grip unrelenting on my balls. The moans turned louder and shorter as the pressure on my balls increased. Anjan had managed to get her clit out of its hood and was holding it exposed between his thumb and forefinger as he licked away at it from varying angles. After a while, she got much louder and released my balls, using the free hand to pull Anjan deeper into her pussy; Anjan unfazedly continued his tongue’s campaign. He was.