Ek din jab main bahar se ghar aayi to maine apni chabi se darwaja khola our ader aa gai our seedhe mere kamre main chali gayi amar us time so raha tha.... Thodi der ke baad woh utha use maloom nahi tha ki main ghar main hoon , kuch awaz hone se main apne kamre se bahar ayee our amar ke kamre ki taraf gayi to meri dhadkan rook gayi amar ka bathroom khula tha our woh toilet kar raha tha ,uska lund dekhte hi mere man main usse chudwane ki bhook our bad gayi uska lund kafi bada tha main ab amar ko. Her hand cupped my swollen pussy lips and then, finally, separated them. Parting them through my juices. The myth of the G Spot wasn’t a myth after all. Two fingers, inside my vagina, deeply, and pressed into the front wall, right on the spot I had never found before. In my 19 years of life, in all the masturbating and all the guys I’d fucked, this magic button had never before been uncovered. I moaned loudly. She was kissing my chin, nibbling the jawline and mouthing at the nape of my neck.. Maybe not even been born. You’re getting maudlin, Hansen. I’m fine. Hehehe. He really needed to get to the doc…. They got to the curb and paused. He knew he’d gone quiet again and Emma would be wondering if she’d asked something wrong, but he didn’t really want to talk. I need to get to the doc…. They waited for a break in the traffic of the public transport vehicles and crossed. They walked a further twenty metres up the street and there was a sign for a medical clinic. It was a government. The house was deathly quiet as she got ready to pee. She could feel her bladder need sweeping downwards to its point of exit. She was trembling with the thrill of her naughty deed. It was too late now, she was committed. A soft hiss and a gentle patter accompanied the start of her wee, a wonderful sensation forming as her relief began. This was coupled with the incredible warmth of her golden shower as it sprayed from her pussy lips and fell past her uncovered thighs.She was now peeing with.