I was already dripping. He brought the panties up to his nose and sniffed and then looked straight at me but didn’t say a word. I could tell from hi... gaze that he had picked up the scent from my hot pussy. His eyes now had a look to them like a lion on the hunt and I was his prey. I felt my nipples tighten under his gaze. He did not remove the garters, the thigh-highs or the high heels.Hiro walked me over to the Sex Sling. It was a sling, not a chair, woven from thick bands of black leather.. He pulled away gently as he slowly removes her tank top, his lips lingering over her breast. The warmth from his breath and the coolness from his tongue sending gentle waves of pleasure over her body. He slid his hands up her thighs cupping her firm ass before slowly lowering her jeans. On his knees in front of her he gently helped her step out of her pants discarding them to one side. He kissed her, lightly shaven, mound lightly. He gently ran his tongue up her slender waist, slowly he makes. Ohhhh…hai” Prabha Devi bol rahi theee aur usski gaand ab Mohal Lal ke lund par upper neechey ho kar masti se lund ki sawari kar rahi thee. Prabha Devi ke chutad bahut pyare lag rahe thay. Mera lund to apni muh boli maa ki gaand chodne ko lalcha raha tha. Mohal Lal neechey se apne chutad utha utha kar Prabha ko nihal kar raha tha. Vo apne muh mein le kar Prabha ke nipples chusne laga. Prabha ne apni gaand tezi se upper neechey karni shuru kar dee. Chudayi zor pakad rahi thee. Mohan Lal ne Prabha. Jab ahmedabad me riot huye the tab ki bat hai. Mera ek dost sensitive area me rehta tha. Vo mere sath padhata tha. Vo apne bhai, bhabhi, aur unke 3 bachhe ke sath rehta tha. Unke ghar me sirf ek kamara aur ek chhota bathroom tha. Ek din achanak mere dost aur uske bhai ko out of city jana pada to muje bola bhabhi akeli hai aur tension hai to tu raat me mere ghar soya kar. To mai uske ghar sone chala gaya. Ab tak bhabhi-(unka naam Bhanu tha)-se koi sex ki najar se bat bi nahi ki thi ya aisa socha.