.i mean us gudam ke bathroom me..waha hum dono hamesha chhupa karte the aur wahi pe main us rand ko pelta tha…ye takriban 5 saal chala tab tak mujhe...kuchh buddhi aa chuki thi par us samay tak chut kya hota hai maloom na tha.. Par wo rand ssaliii in sab chijo me xpert thi aur mere chhote bhai se v chudwati thi..Maze ki to baat ab aati hai… Jaisa ki maine kaha ki hum bhade ke ghar me rahte the to wo rand ye sab chije meri mmakaan maalkin(meri jaan mai use motki kahunga) ko bata deti thi… Dhire. "Anything more than a mouthful is wasted, I always say," Monica added. Chandler instantly wondered how many mouthfuls of breast Monica had tasted.Rachel's hands slid down her friends' arms and landed at Chandler's cock. Her fingertips tickled the head, and the girls paused their stroking. Their hands pulled the skin down tight, so that Rachel's teasing had maximum effect."Hmm, more than a mouthful is wasted," Rachel repeated, as if in thought. "Ya know, Chandler, that goes for penises too. But. Mami maire lund pe hath fer rahi thi. Mai mami k upar chad gaya or unka blouse phad diya or jor jor se unki chuchi pinne laga. Mami chilane lagi aaram aaram se. Par mai to apni g.f samjh kar pee raha tha jisne mujhe chod diya. Mami ko bahut dard hone laga. To mujhe mahsus hua vo to maire mami h. To maine fir aaram se pine laga mami puri garam ho chuki thi. Or maire lund ko chu ne lagi. Mami jor jor se aaahain bhare lagi. Haaaaan maireeee sheeeer aishe hi pio apni sherni ka doodh. Aaaaahhhh. He gave it to her in office and by God’s grace, she called me from my friend’s phone. I was so nervous. I didn’t know what to say and started stammering. She told me not to send me such letters and got a bit mad at me. I understood and kept quiet.But my friend told me that she still has interest in you as she keeps asking about me. He gave me her mail id and I mailed her. Initially, she didn’t reply but after a few days, she did. We created fake ids on Gmail and messaged each other on.