We began kissing and caressing each other to explore us, grabbing her buttocks and lowering my pants and boxer freeing my shaved cock that was about t... explode.I lay down on the bed and put my cock with a single blow to the mouth and began to suckle me in such a delicious way that I could not believe that my fantasy was becoming a TV reality mamándomela, I asked him to settle in such a way that his ass remained in my face which I started to lick as if it were a vagina and I started to penetrate. Fir usne ek jor se jhatka maara aur didi dard se kaap uthi.ab uska lund didi ki gaand me poora jaa chukka tha.didi ne makan malik se pucha kitna bahar hai to usne kaha pua ander hai.dii ne unse kaha ki jaldi gira do ab saha nahi jata.15 mnute ke baad makan malik hafne laga .mai samaj gaya ki ab uska bij girne wala hai. Kuchh der ke baad dono saant ho gaye.aur makan malik ne apna bij gira diya. Ab usne apna lund nikal liya aur bath room me chala gaya. Didi wahi bed par chupchap leti rahi. Jab wo. .. You know what I mean?" Iheard a whiny girlishness in my voice that had never been therebefore."I know exactly what you mean, honey buns. You are so pretty, and sonaturally girlish... You do not belong in pants ever again, unless ofcourse, they are silk lounging pyjamas, like the elegant ladies wear,or perhaps some very tight fitting Chic jeans, or perhaps 501's forgirls, you know the ones with the pretty embroidery on the backpockets and those cute little zippers at the ankles?"I could hear. Our train started at 2.30 pm for Mumbai. We got reservation in Ist A.C. coupe. In our coupe, we occupied 3 berths and 4th one was a boy of 18 years and he was also going to Delhi. His name was Joel and he got familiar with us very soon. He told that he was NRI from UK. His father settled there. He came Mumbai 20 days before to see his grandparents. He told that he has his uncle at Delhi and he is going to Delhi to meet him and his family and then will catch the flight for UK from there.He was.