Kabi wo mere muh me apni tounge deti or kabi me fir me uski ankho pe kiss ki fir uske ears ko kiss kreke apni tonge se kehlne lga or fir neck pe kiss ...rne lga or love bite dene lga use bhot jaldi ti tho usne mere saare kapde utaare or fir apne or boli 69 position try krte h fir hum 69 position me agye or fir maine uski chut pe apni tounge lagai or uper se niche tak slowly leek Kiya or uske muh se aaahhhh ki awaz niklne lgai or usne mera pura loda chatna lagi or fir use muh me lene laagi me b. It was like a tootsie pop, it took 4 licks and she come on my face. I smiled and backed off. Not letter her rest. She was turnover, hands between her knees and hook to her feet. Her ass was up now, shoulders down on the bed and both arms and leg hook together. I started with one finger, slowly circling her pussy. Then just the tip going in. she tried to back up on my hand and received a spank in return. She learned fast to say still. I started doing a figure 8 around her pussy and clit, she. She slipped one hand down her panties and confirmed the wetness she had started to feel while he had nursed her behind. Getting aroused from his gentle hands massaging her delicate skin she could understand, but she knew it hadn’t started with that. The feeling of guilt from having hurt him and the relief of being punished had started it all. She had read about the joy some women felt of being spanked, but she never imagined herself enjoying it. Yet, with him doing it.. She didn’t like being. Alia smiled slightly. “It’s too long a story to go into in the middle of Safeway.”“I see. Well, if you ever feel like talking about her, I’m more than happy.”We chatted for a couple of minutes, discussing the odd palates of young girls, Alia laughing at Sia’s newly discerning sense of smell, and said goodbye. But, as I moved away, she called to me.“Philip? Would you like to grab dinner together and chat?” She looked pensive.“I’d love to. When?”“How about Friday night?”“Done.”Shopping was a tad.