Her tongue came out as well and slid across it, leaving saliva oozing. She let go of me and positioned herself right behind me. She lifted up my head ...nd back, so she could slowly slide herself under me. Her pussy rubbed onto my back, leaving a juice trial. Her hands went onto my tits and shook them. She had them fight each other and she pinched my nipples too. All as her girlfriend was just getting ready to hit my g-spot, by motioning her tongue in several different directions. My hands. As I was driven closer to the club, I accessed her memories,her age, some arguments with her family back east. Her everyday memorieswere the easiest to bring up, how to expertly apply make up and style myhair, how to walk and dance in any kind of heel. Id need that as Samanthausually wore stiletto heels, she loved the way they accentuated hercalves and thighs, she got more tips that way.Thinking of tips reminded me of the millions that I used to have, that Ino longer had access to. For some. This will make much more sense if you do. I appreciate reader comments and constructive criticism, but this is a work of fiction, so please just enjoy it as such without worrying about the technical feasibility. Bobbi: What a strange dream I had last night. God it was hot. Chad had always been a target of sexual fantasy for me, but this dream had been so vivid I could still feel him sucking on my nipples. I can’t believe what a slut I had been for him. As I took my shower, I started to get. , meri behan ki awaaz poore kamre mai gunjti rahi, karib ek ghate tak chodne ke baad bhai ne apna paani meri behan ki chut mai dal diya, meri behan jor dar chudai ke baad thak ke bed par leti rah aur behosh ho gayi , bhai utha aur mere pass ayaa aur kaha kya mast hai yaar teri behan mast maaja aaya isko chodke yaar, phir usne apne dalao ko kaha chalo tum bhi maaja le lo, phir charo dalal nanage ho gaye aur meri behan ko hosh mai laya gaya aur charo meri behan ke badan par toot pade, koi uske.