Subah ke 6 baje hai. Agar koi aunty, ladki ya any unsatisfied lady ko satisfaction chahiye please mail me to Mai apni story shuru karta hu yeh us tim... ki baat hai jab mai college mai padta tha maharashtra mai. Us time mai 3rd year mai tha. Aur aakhiri sem chal raha tha. Humare room par ek senior aaya padai k liye toh usne naya cell liya tha mai uska cell check kar raha tha toh usme ek number tha jugad k naam se maine us se pucha toh usne kaha k mujhe missed call aa rahi thi jab usne call back. "Julie got Adrian to lie on his back on the mattress, and sat down on one side of him, asking Sheila to sit on the other so she could see."Yummy, that looks really nice, Adrian - I think it's a bit longer than Jon, but not quite as thick. Have you ever measured it?"Adrian blushed again."Yes, it's just under eight inches long." Oh goody, I'm going to get to explore new places - or, rather, have untouched bits of me touched! I can hardly wait! Anyway, this is what they call fellatio or a blow. Lisa leaves me inthe foyer and walks down the aisle to the front of the church. I hearthe wedding march and suddenly I'm on the move slowly walking down theaisle with the photographer taking pictures the whole way. As I walk downthe aisle I feel the corset holding me firmly the garters tugging on thestockings and the silky smooth feeling of the stockings massaging my legsand I can't help but to enjoy the feeling. Upon reaching the front of thechurch I find my wife standing there in a tux and a. The pain and suffering she knew he was going through by not being able to do anything spurred her arousal and made more juices ooze and drip from her hole. His whimpers got louder and louder as her fingers pushed harder and deeper inside her dripping cunt, heat trapping her hand inside her as the muscles rippled over her hand. Finally, it proved to be too much for her and her hips thrusted up in passion.She whistled as her hand forced itself out of her dripping pussy. The sound of tags smacking.