Men fatima ki choot ko chaat raha tha aur wo baji ki choot ko chaat rahi thi aur baji mery lun ko choos rahi thi hum teeno tri angle men thy thori der...baad humny position change ki aur men baji ki choot ko chatny laga aur baji fatima ki choot ko chatny lagi aur fatima mery lun ko choosnny lagi kya bataon kya maza tha ek sath do do larkian wo bi ek safed gori chiti aur smart si choti si choot wali aur doosri moti aur kali phudi wali kya maza tha lafzon men byan nahin kar saktaFatima baji k moon. ”“Mmm naughty girl,” I said giving her a squeeze, “Tell me more.”“Well I just carried on fantasising and masturbating. I mean I did eventually end having sex with another girl whilst on holiday one year, which I enjoyed but it wasn’t like my fantasies.”“So what are you fantasies like, the Kath one’s I mean?”“Well my favourite is based on what used to happen. I come round to see Jen, but she isn’t in and as usual Kath gives me a big hug, pressing her tits against me and instead of breaking free,. I’m bull-headed and persistent. You might as well answer. You know I won’t quit until you do.”Em shrugged. “We were putting on a play, but she was quick and the flirting seemed real enough. She thinks fast and makes direct eye contact. As you said, she’s cute as a button.”“Don’t get me started on button analogies. You know where I’ll take it.”“Point taken,” she acknowledged. “Still, as interesting as she is, we’re two different beasts. She’s a girlie-girl while I’m a tom boy.”“A lipstick. “I… uh… well… no. Not really.” And as I said that, she unwrapped the towel from around her body and let it drop to the floor. “That’s good,” she said, completely naked now. She flipped the top on the lotion bottle and shook and squeezed the lotion into her hand. As she shook the bottle, her large breasts jiggled violently. I couldn’t believe what she was allowing me to see. “Some people are ashamed or embarrassed about their bodies or about seeing others,” she continued. As she said this, she.