Each exhalation as she ground home seemingly increased in intensity. More and more of her voice mixed with her panting, punctuated by the slurping of ...er sopping pussy. I kissed at her face, missing her lips. But somehow, the clumsy peck on her cheek held more intimacy than our tongues deep inside each other’s mouths. There was a real sweetness to it. I felt so incredibly close to her. As I nuzzled the side of her face, she whispered something French in my ear. I couldn’t understand it, but her. I hope you won't feel insulted if you catch me staring at you from time to time." This afternoon, my blouse was damp with sweat. If you have another tee-shirt, I'd borrow that and wash my blouse again. Tomorrow is Sunday ... I'd like to possibly go to the Mall and pick up some spare clothing and a toothbrush, anyway. I'm not saying I'll not go over to the 'Dark side, ' although, from your point of view, I guess you'd see it as the 'Bright side' but, for the moment at least, I'd like to hide. Mai or mere wife ek dusere ki taraf dek kar muskara diye ye dekh kar michele bilkul sharma gaya. Mai or mere wife hamesa lue film dekhthe the or utna lama lund hamne film me hi dekha tha reality me to us din pahali bar dekh rahe the, jab hum film dekthe the to dhire dhire hamari fantacy develope ho gayi ki aagar ek ladki ko do ladke chode to kitna maza aayega kabhi kabhi mai aapni wife ko aapni fantacy ke bare me batata tha par bho naraz ho jati thi per dhire dhire use bhi ye aacha lagne laga. “Yes,” replied Kiran.Junaid bent and brought his lips closer to her ass cheeks where he had struck. Kiran shuddered as she felt his breath on it after which he kissed her there. His cold lips sent shivers all over her body. She closed her eyes and bit her lips as he kissed her again. Despite all, she was enjoying this. The sudden switch from the rough sex to gentle loving was something she had never experienced.“Ow…oh…,” moaned Kiran as Junaid licked her ass cheeks. His cold and wet tongue ran.