…Biwi: muon sa peesbab,raal(spit,thook) or manni ka aik fawara bahir nikalti hai.Or phir kahti hai bus bus bus…plz bus kar do…Mein sub kuch karo... gi…bus or kuch na karo..Mughy uttar do nichy.Mein mein meiiiiiiiiii.Larki: us ka muon dobara bund kar dyti hai aik or tyar lun sa.aysy kaisy bus kar dyn janemun.Tu aik tohfa hai.Ab tohfy ko enjoy tu karna bunta hai na….Or phir tesri ungli, chothi ungli or phir ungutha gand mein jata hai.…us larki ka..Or biwi ka jism aysy phudakta hai jaisy kisi ny. " Wanda gave me a sweet kiss and left as if on a mission.Jonah and Millie had finished their wake up loving while being observed by the rest of the housemates when Wanda came in the door with a bag and a tray of coffee. "Whew, it smells like pure sex in here this morning. I think we need to feed our men well so we can have more of this."The bag was full of pastries that were instantly devoured. I suggested that we shower quickly and go to breakfast. I was starved and I figured the big girls. .they’ll be time for that later, perhaps!?” I laughed in reply.She moved her hands, cupping my cheeks as she went up to the zip of my skirt. She grasped the top with one hand, held the zipper with the other, and slowly unzipped me. She held onto the top and started to lower my skirt - I stopped her to ask “Would you like me to strip for you?” “Fuck, yes!!!” she exclaimed.I stepped forward, putting my hands on the sides of the skirt, lowering it ever so slowly down my thighs, exposing my. Our eyes lock. Her deep, doe-eyed gaze is completely captivating as it searches my face for answers. My stare lingers as I admire her unrivalled beauty, seizing the opportunity while I can.“What?” she remarks as she grins, pretending my attention had gone unnoticed.She turns back to the sunset, her long brown wavy locks rolling over her shoulders. The diminishing sunlight does nothing to alter her allure, the orange-tinted clouds ahead casting the last rays onto her lustrous face. There was.