Unka ghar mai wo unka papa and mummy rehti hai wo meri mausi ki ladki hai.Ek din ki baat jab mai 18 saal ka tha toh mera 12 ka exam chal rha tha decem...er ka time tha aur neha didi ka college toh papa aur uncle ka office ka holiday tha isliya wo log plan banna rha tha ghumna jana ka toh wolog kashmir jaa rha tha aur hm log toh nhi ja sakta tha isliya papa na uncle sa kaha ki zyan ka toh exam chal rha hai wo kaise jyega toh wo bolo meri beti neha ka bhi exam chal rha hai koi baat nhi wo dono ek. "I posed on the bed, while John watched from different angles and using different lights. After a while I stopped. "Ok, I have a pretty good idea of what we're working with now. Come here Kayla, I want to try another prop." She stepped off the bed and came over to me. She could smell my very masculine scent , and suddenly she became nervous. I stepped closer to her. I told her, without ceremony, to lie face down on the bed, with a pillow under her tits and her ass in the air.Kayla did as. .and out...in...and out. She beganplaying with my clit and my arousal shot up tenfold. The effect ofseeing "someone else" get fucked while feeling it myself was amazing.She knelt into my pussy and began to lick my clit. Sharp sensations ofpleasure shot through me and I started to reduce my struggles. Myfingers spread out and I wanted to stretch because of the amazing feelingof ecstacy that was flowing through me."Hmmm...my toy is all wet and ready for me now," the woman said sexily.She. She: No dude!! You look great and of my type (she chuckled).Me: Hmmm sorry did i hear something?? your type??She: I meant your nature. (giggling) . you are just the way I wanted my friend to be, who understands a woman’s feelings be it happy or sad and who knows how to treat a woman unlike despo guys around who we see daily.Me: I would take this as a compliment shilpi, Thanks for that. I am glad.She: So no comments towards me?? (with a shy smile and a slight wink)Me: I prefer complimenting than.