"I leaned in and gave him a soft little kiss, "Yup. Hope you're all right, what we did and all." He smiled a smile that lit up the world, and I rolled...onto my back, "God I am sore!" Need me to rub your back?" That ain't what's sore sweetie."He laughed, deep and rumbling. In the silence he ran his hand over my belly, hip to hip, rising and falling up along my sides. Caressing the edge of my breasts, before cupping them in his hand. I could watch his hand as it moved on me, the sheet was down. It tarried at each erect tit, then around her neck! It looked like one of those necklaces possessive guys put on their ‘slaves’ to show ownership.Then, the kiss. It was a mutually hungry one, neither willing to give up being pleasured, then accepting whatever pleasure surely awaited the partner.The tongue receded back down her body, pausing to wrap itself around one teat then another. It was as tight as a rope, a ligature that made each tit in turn puff out and surrender, almost as if. Ghar pahunhche tab raat ke saade nau baj gaye the. Didi kapade badal ne gayi. Nighty pahan kar aayi. Us ka chahera lal lal ho gaa tha. Ham dono janate the ki ham kya chahate the aur kya karane vale the. Saval ye tha ki shuruat kaun aur kaise karen. Itane men dressing table ki seatie par baithi didi ne baal samvar ne ke liye apane hath sir par uthaye. Hath uthane se didi ke stan ubhar aaye aur tharrane lage. Us ki kadi nipples nighty se aarpaar saaf dikhai di. Bas, itana kafi tha. Mera sanyam. It’s quite natural. I’ll put some cream on it for you, Ok?’Her face relaxes, my explanation having saved her, “Oh yes, I suppose that’s what’s happened mom.”Spreading her legs apart, I begin to smooth some of the jelly around her slit. ‘Your probably a bit sore just here too.’ I say, slipping my finger just inside her bright pink pussy lips.Her breath quickens a bit, although there’s no complaint. Carefully I feel around for her swollen clit and she utters a tiny sob.Looking her in the eye I.