. Ekda kay jhal mala bara watat navat , n tya mule me ghrata hoto.. Ani as usuall sakali 10.00 nantar sagale jan gele.. Ata me an kaku doghech gharama...hye hoto.. Kaku angholila geli .. An me as usuall khidakitun baghat hoto.. Chya aaila nemaka majha hatacha kopara bathroom chya kachela lagala ani awaj jhala.. Me kahi karayacha aat kaku ne baghitala mala khidakit.. Me palun gelo. Ani majhy bed room madhye jaun jhopalo.. 15 min nantar kaku ali.. Mahi ta jam fatali hoti.. Me jhopayacha natak. Sharma!!!” Mom just blushed and thanked him…She then asked him to sit with me in the drawing room while she arranged the dinner table…After setting the table she called us…Mom started serving food…First she served the rice to me and then went to the other side of the table to serve it to Mr.Lal…I observed that while she bend a bit to serve the rice, her palloo slipped off from its place, exposing her big boobs and deep cleavage…Mr.Lal was stunned to see her huge boobs…He almost lost control. An immense heat hit her fingertips as soon as she reached between Ashley’s thighs and she paused, not through fear but wanting to savour the moment — to etch it in her mind for all time. Charlie had thought that she knew her own pussy well, but Ashley had already shown her just how wrong she was. She’d made her feel unimaginable pleasure. Charlie didn’t know how she could hope to satisfy this gorgeous nymph. But she was determined to try.Following the natural lines of Ashley’s fit body, Charlie. ", entgegnete er darauf. "Das ist doch unsinn. Jeder Mensch steht halt auf irgendwas. Möchten sie sich vielleicht erleichtern während meine Wunde noch frisch ist?", fragte ich ihn worauf hin er mich entsetzt anschaute. "Machen sie sich über mich lustig? Macht ihnen das spaß?", sagte er nun immer wütender. "Nein gar nicht. Es ist ja nicht so als würden wir Sex hätten sie schauen wich ja nur meine Wunde an die sicher noch etwas blutet und holen sich dabei einen runter. Das machen sie doch sicher.