I began day-dreaming about her wet pussy and whether she also would be masturbating once she retired to her room tonight. Or whether she’d let me l...ck her cunt to return the favor she’d just done me. “Oops,” I thought, “Here comes another boner and me with no way to satisfy myself.”So I snuck into her room later and, sure enough, she was fingering herself. “Here, let me help,” I offered, “But not with my fingers.” I spread her pussy lips with my fingertips and began gently licking along the. Jane do ….. Ranga ji ….. Koi dekh lega …… Sssshhh ….. Chhodo na ….. Aaaah hhaaaa …… Mmmhhh ……. Eeeehh …. Iiiii ……Kucch hi der me ranga ke hath pichhe se rani ki safed bra ke hook ko kholne me kamyab ho gaye. Uske sath hi chuchiya jhatka kha ke uchhli.Ranga ke hath ab age aye aur rani ki bra ko niche se utha kar gardan tak kar diye…Rani ke blouse fatke do taraf dono bajuo pe latke the, bra niche chuchiyo ko ranga ki nigrani me chhodkar gardan tak ja pahunche the, bra ke pith wale feete blouse ke. He had ordered food for 7 people from the local pizza shop he wouldn’t like his money being wasted. Nishka understood the situation and it was for the best that she stayed. It was raining here but it was weather perfect for match. The match had started and both looked keenly towards his old Cathode Ray Tube TV.It was going smooth when suddenly a telephone ring broke the silence. Chirag’s parents had called that they wouldn’t be home as their trip had gone terribly wrong. Chirag was happy that. He rubbed his barefoot across my chest sending an immediate shutter through me. “Oh! So you like it when Master strokes you with his foot. Nice!”.“Let’s go for a ride and a short walk now”. I waited for him to lead me to the door. He walked at a quicker pace than I imagined, but, I kept up with him. In the car he removed my ball gag so I could give him a blow job as he drove. He parked the car at a park and grasped my head with his hands shoving my mouth further onto his swollen cock. I tasted.