She wore a flowing kimono that was not too different from those of the other women, the silk a shade of red with a black collar and floral patterns se...n into the fabric. Around her waist was a large sash that was pink in color, tied in a bow. Her hair was pulled back in a tight bun, adorned with a kanzashi in the shape of a blooming rose, a traditional hair ornament that was said to bring good fortune to the wearer.Her face was painted a shade of snow white, her lips dyed blood red, and her. Phir use sofe be bhitha diya or uski t-shirt utar diya usne blue colour ki bra pehle thi wow kya ball the me bra ke upper se hi ball dabane laga uske bat mene uski track pant utar di ab wo sirf machining blue bra or panty me thi mene use jor se kiss karne lagaWo bhi pura sath de rahi thi labmi kiss ke bad me apne kapde utar ne laga jaldi se mene apne kapde utar diye or use mene apna lund chusne ko bola to usne mana kar diya . Phir me niche beth gaya or uski panty side me karke chut me kiss. Her panties were soaking up the residual semen. It made her feel hot knowing Will’s cum was sliding out of her and into the cotton of her underwear which smeared over the peach fuzz of her pubic mound and back onto the entrance of her anus. The wetness surrounding her anal opening sent her into another, but milder, orgasm as she walked into the kitchen with the empty cereal bowls and past her dad.“How’s she doing, Daddy?”“She’ll be fine. I just gave her another chance to get even with you. . Close to insane with lust, you grab me and throw me down on the bed. I giggle happily letting you take control as you grab hold of the flimsy, wet material of my panties and rip them off me, making me gasp at the sound of them tearing, my breathing becomes quicker now. Burying your face in my hot wet mound, your tongue heads straight to my erect clit, lips sucking on it. You bite down gently and I cry out, your tongue rubbing and rubbing at my clit. One hand finds a nipple and you pinch it.