Aphi panty ka elastic pakda apni ungliyon se aur ek hi jhatke mein apni panty utar di. OMG!!!!Kya choot thi meri behen ki. Ekdun saaf.Choot pe ek bhi ...aal nahi tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise ki aaj hi choot shave kari thi. Jaise hi mein uski taraf badhne laga usne apni panty meri taraf pheki aur boli,”A behenchod chal jadi se apni behen ki panty chat. dekh kitni geli ho ga yi hai meri panty tune hi geli ki hai ab tu hi chatega usko behenchod ban raha hai toh poora hi ban chal chat isi BHADVE yeh. As with every good thing, karma is always going to come after you with a vengeance.We were in Dallas for a party convention at which I was among the key speakers. It was a big event. People came from all fifty states and virtually every county in the country. The Secret Service had kept me abreast of threats against me and Charles, but nothing much seemed to be happening on that front.I was in my suite on the penthouse level of the Grand Hyatt Hotel. We had the biggest suite because Charles. Then a lick or two to the inside of your slit with my cold tongue. You are trying to kick your legs but you cant and you are laughing out loud and calling me names. I almost swallow the ice , but there’s just enough ice left to hold it to your clit with my tongue , which gets you moving and squirming that much more.But now the ice is gone, but not my tongue, I now start licking the inter folds of your now very wet and creamy ****. Your giggles have just turned to OOOHHHss .I have to stop and. I had it all set for tonight. Dinner reservations, a movie then out to our favorite club for a little dancing. I was still nervous; I wanted everything to be perfect.When Sarah walked through the door, my mind went blank and I began to fidget. She’s always had this affect on me. She was 5 foot 10, slender, but toned. Her hair was long, jet black, the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen, and her breasts were an absolute perfect C cup.“What’s wrong, Michelle?” She purred. I struggled for a response; I.