Itar veli ti narmal blouse va bra madhe ase. mala tila pahun khup naval vatat ase. thodi maja pan. tya tang blouse var aslelya soneri thipkyanchya des...gn mule ti aankhinach madak vatat ase.to aathavda samplyavar kakubai aali. tyaveli aatya narmal blouse va sadi madhe hoti. kakubaine tila sangitla ki kine kekela lonchi va papad tya baina aavadle aani tyani parat magitle aahet. kakubaine tyaveli barech paisehi aatyala dile. kakubai:chala aata aapla nava udyog suru zala. ani ho,tula kahi jadibuti. ” she said pulling me up and tasting her juices off lips as she kissed and sucked on my lips.“Afterall, tum ho he itni achi ki bas rukne ko mann na kare..” I said kissing her and trailing my finger tips from her nape down her spine. “I want to eat more of you..” I said tickling her back.“Kya ? Abhi aur ? Babu let me give you come blob..” she said as her hands went from my waist to my man.“That can wait, abhi I need more of you..” I said and trailed my hands down to her ass and flipped them. Instead of having the waitress bring the drink over to me, Carol served me herself, asking me if I was OK.Carol and Archie Mygrant have owned the Cluster Cluck Bar & Grill for about 20 years, and with all that experience Carol could probably be listed as a certified psychologist. She has known me for about 12 years, and all she had to do was look at my face to know something was way wrong. Her question wasn’t really a question, it was more a statement of fact, and she expected to get a straight. Rose had speculated that he got more pussy from her over the four days they were there than the rest of his life prior.Tim had led them on two half-day hikes along a couple of sections of the Appalachian Trail. There were other hikers afoot, and they occasionally found someone camping beside the trail. That didn’t stop Rose from having a ‘nooner’ with both Tim and Dave each day in the middle of the trail on the shores of two very rustic lakes that few in the world had seen.Maintaining the.