I went to an interview and came back to home only at 8 pm. My sister served me dinner, I signalled her to be ready for action. She with a smile served...me.At 9.30 pm I told mom that I will go upstairs as I was not feeling tired, Bindu also told that she was also coming with me. Then mom let us to go upstairs and told to sleep early. As she was feeling tired she told us to lock door outside and go upstairs as somebody may enter. Without knowing our intention mom told us to lock outside, I took. Finally 7:00 rolls around and somehow I make myself get in my car and head over to your place.By the time I get to your house, I'm on the verge of full fledge panic. It's taking everything I've got (and those few drinks) to not turn around and go home and make up an excuse. I sit in the car for a while trying to find the will to go knock on your door. I'm so scared you won't like me as much in person. Ok so I feel like an idiot sitting out here like this so I go up to the door and ring the. .hath se mere lund ko pakar liya aur mera muth marne lagi..Ab rina chudne ko pagal ho gayi thi..maine bhi socha ki lund ab thora ghusa hi dun..aur chudai ka mazaa le lun.So ab hum chudai ke scene mein aa gaye..ab main let gaya aur woh mujh par char gayi..aur mera lund choosne lag gayi jaise ek bachcha lollypop choosta ho…woh paglo ki tarah choosne lagi..maine bhi sath diya aur.apni kamar upar niche karne laga..aur.uske mammye bhi maine rassi ki qaid se azaad kar diya.woh jor jor se mera lund. I so didn’t want to go to your friend’s party, and I really didn’t want to shave. I would have to be particularly careful not to touch myself further, as I could potentially bring myself to an orgasm. Shaving was always arousing. Running a little bit of water in the tub, I lathered my pussy up and took out my razor. Then, I passed the razor over my week’s growth, trying to achieve a very close shave. I was very careful not to rub my clit … until I had a nearly bald pussy again. I ran my fingers.