It not only reflected her personality, but it looked like she went to great pains to make it as inviting as it was comfortable.Waiting for me, draped ...cross the kind sized bed, Colleen was dressed, or I suppose you could say undressed in a satin teddy. It fell to well above her knees. Her hair was loose and floated around her face, setting off her radiant smile. Soft, instrumental music played in the background, gentle and sweet.When I caught just a hint of Colleen's personal scent, it sent. Uski muh se siskiyon ki awaaz bhi tez ho gayi. Mein uske nipples ko dabane laga. Maine uski gaand maarne ke liye use modne laga. Par usne mana kar diya aur kaha agar mein pregnant ho gayi toh phir mein tujhe karne dungi. Maine phirse uski chut marne ki speed badah di. Thodi der baad main uski chut mein jhad gaya.Woh kamre ko saaf karne ke liye uthi. Meri nazre uski gaand par thi uski lehrati hui gaand ko dekh kar mera pura lund khada ho gaya. Par uske kehne ke mutabik maine rukne ki sochi. Par. I haven’t seen my sister in a year and what I remember is a skinny, dorky, flat breasted tomboy with braces. Well let me tell you that’s not what walked in that door. Here before me was a remarkable woman. She stood about 5’7” about 125lbs, long blond hair, nice supple looking breasts about a 36C that were popping out of the skimpy little slut top she had on. Half of her breasts were sticking out from the middle and the sides. She has on the tightest and shortest pair of what we called spank me. The sight aroused feelings of lust. I thought about rubbing my hands up and down her tight, muscular calves. She was watching the route the bus was taking and twisting her brown hair with her finger. Just when I thought I was not going to be able to handle the lust that was overwhelming me, Rupa stood up holding the metal pole. The bus was nearing the stop that she meant to get off. I heard a screeching sound as the bus driver slammed on the brakes and turned to one side. The momentum sent her.