Njangal suhamayi nattil yethi chernnu…Gracy naattil avalude veetil settil aayi koottu kudumbhathile asaukariyangalil njangallkk bhandha peddaan patt... yirunnilla, pala Sunday kalilum aval thantra poorvam Yenne visit cheyaar undaayirunnu onnukoodi kalichu kothi odhukki maravi maattaan njangal yeare aagrahichurunneghilum kittunna churunghiya samayath kai kredakalil othukkendi vannu, bale arangheraan sahachariyam kittiyilla… idayil idivettu pala thavana nattil vannu poayi… varshanghalkk shesham. It was about 4 pm and there she came in her blue jeans and white shirt. She was looking like an angel to me and i was looking at her dumb struck. At that time i prayed to god that this time stops here and i would passed my life looking at her like this. Her open hair, grilling down to her cute face, two sweet dimple on her cheek, tangling eyes all made me fascinating about her. Somehow i came to my senses. She came towards me and say hi. I was still looking at her and don’t know how i managed. I texted Pooja back and asked her if the weekend worked, while I had my Kuereg cup of dark roast coffee and wolfed down a toasted multi grain bagel with a generous spread of vegetable cream cheese. She texted me back after a few hours, while I was working on my LinkedIn profile, no doubt miffed at my delay in responding. ‘Weekend is golden!’ was the content of the text. I was ecstatic and continued working on my profile, while daydreaming about a hot night of sex with three pretty girls. My. She then positioned herself so that her tits could envelope my cock and started to tittie fuck me. If I didn't know better I would swear I was fucking her pussy with the softness and heat being generated. She looked into my eyes with those beautiful blue eyes and smiled. She would lick the top of my cock as it reached her mouth sometimes holding on to it to give it a special tongue lashing. I could feel my balls filling up and getting hotter as she reached around and played with them as she.