If touching his leg didn’t wake him, maybe touching his cock wouldn’t either! I touched his thigh and I felt a stream of pre cum leak from my tip....My eyes seemed to roll back in my head, as lust, sexual curiosity and energy took control. I checked again to see if he was asleep, before moving my hand up his thigh. When my finger tips found his cock as it rested on his stomach, another stream of pre cum ran from my cock, making my underwear wet. It felt as if I was having one long orgasm as wave. Mera aisa karne sai shikha aunty garam ho gayi or kahne lagi ab or mat tadpa raj apne iss 9 inch kai lund sai apni iss rand ki puss bhuja de mai ye sab sun kr unki chut ko apne lund sai pr jor jor sai ragdne laga vo or garam ho gayi or ek hath meri pith per rakha or dusre hath sai meri gardan daba mere lund per bhi dur sai thuka jusase unka adha thuk mere lund kai tope per or adha unhi chut per lag gya or shikha aunty nai kaha chod sale maderchod Ab kya subah hone per chodega” mai ye sun kar. We had enough time, so I was not in a hurry. I went to her room and freshened up. I sat on the sofa watching TV. She sat beside me I put my hand on her bare shoulder.She rested on my shoulder we were watching TV. In that position and I was rubbing her shoulder and she cuddled me for some time.She got me some juice and I wanted to share with her. So she got another empty glass and wanted to take half from my glass. But I had another plan for sharing. I put some juice in her mouth and asked her. The excitement of their initial introduction was giving way to hurt feelings and confusion over why we had kept our marriage a secret. Miranda was doing her best to justify our actions. ‘But on the other hand, we really weren’t able to wait… y’know? The whole First Corinthians 7:9 thing…’ My father laughed heartily at that explanation and my mother blushed. ‘And I was between apartments, so moving in and being really married – which is what we were planning anyway – just made better sense.