I will love fucking my own blood when I’m drunk. Bhaiya, I’m a really dirty horny girl when I’m drunk.I poured the drinks and handed a glass to ...ajal. She raised it unsteadily and said to the first time fuck with my brother husband! I raised my own glass and clink it against hers. To make me a real bhenchod sister fucker and to make you my sister/wife. Kajal I can’t wait and I want to undress you now and I said gulping down my drink undress me then. Who is stopping you bastard?She said with. This was preliminary for a frontal fondling of her ample pulchritude, and the rosy aureoles that capped the twin pillows.Now we were in make-out mode. Our mouths fencing with Frenching, my hand making merry with mom's mams and her palm was working on the boner in my jeans. Time to make my move to lip-smacking ministrations to her sensitive sensual places. I began to kiss down her neck, headed for those heavenly hooters of hers. She knew the drill. Mom lifted her chest and threw back her. Staci looked around the table making eye contact with each of her friends in turn as the young man set the plate down and proceeded to tear into the fresh pile of food. When the dust settled several minutes later, Staci leaned back holding her mostly empty wine glass and stifled a small burp."That hit the spot," she sighed, contentedly."My god, Staci," giggled Jill, seemingly more relaxed after a margarita and a glass of wine, "I may have to roll you home. I don't think I've ever seen you eat. Dhire se ush ka uper ke kapde hata diya ab wo bra or penti me thi me upar se hi ush ke boobs dabane laga wo or madhosh hoti ja rahi thi.fir use pura nanga kiya or khud hi pura nanga ho gaya.uske lab pe fir kiss karne laga uske boobs wow kya kadak kadak boob the bahot maja aaraha tha me to pagal ho raha tha.ush ke pure badan ko kiss kiya or jiv se chat ne laga wo boli gudgudi hoti hai darlinag jara thire karona.pura badan chatne ke bad ush ki save chut pe hath firaya wow kya bina janto wali or.