.Aparam bus start achi nanga ellarum thounga arambichitom…Thidurunu na thoungum bothu yaro en nenja kasakura mathi irunthuchi na kanna thoranthu pat...a arun en nipplea sappitu irunthaen en shirt buttons podala irunthuchi na avana thalli vitan en da pandranu keatan ava eathum sollama en lip lock pannitan na avana thalivida paathen mudiyala avan enavida nalla strong ha irunthan…Konja neram avana thalla muyarchi pannen mudiyala avan ena lip kiss pannitae irunthan en lipsa sappi illuthu nakkitu. I gyrated against him as he stuffed my pussy with another finger. I fantasize about his cock all the time. He pulled his fingers out and pushed them in my mouth... i sucked on them and his tongue all the while getting more and more aroused. What he had in store for me was more than i had fantasized about.He pushed me by my head onto my knees and undid his pants. I reached up and pulled out his very erect cock. I wanted it in my mouth so much so I didn't hesitate to start licking his cock and. I started to explore her body and kissed on her hands and shoulders. I then moved onto her breasts. I was waiting for this moment as I moved my head onto her boobs. She was still in her nighty. I placed a kiss on the cleavage so deeply that she arched her back upwards. It was so intense. I let go of her hands and she started to press my face onto her body. I then started to play with her boobs. I cupped them with my hands and pressed them softly. She was hissing ssssss..I unzipped her nighty. He rummaged in the bag he had brought, still lying unpacked on the floor by the broad divan and pulled out the shirt he had been wearing on the day he fled Aldo’s house in Vico, pressing it to his nose and curling around it on the bed. The fragrance was faint, haunting, like a handful of notes only distantly felt, a gossamer thread of memory. It was the briefest hint of him, a microscopic element of Xavier, distilled and diluted until it was barely there but he clung to it and let it quiet his.