She climbed on top of him but this time it was his face she was going to ride. She pinned his arms down and lower her wet pussy straight down on his m...uth just holding it there while he started to lick, she tasted so good. He lick up and down her pussy lips, twirled his tongue on her clit. It felt good, she pressed harder against him as his tongue probed inside her. As she started to fantasize about her morning adventure and think about what a turn on it was to imagine the neighbor watching she. Daya :- tapu ke papa jaldi se apna wo bahar nikaal lijiye mai jaldi se chus deti hu…Jetha :- kyu kya hua?Daya :- abhi babita ji ka hath aapke waha laga na to wo khada hua hoga… Aap babita ji ke baare me bura na soche isliye bol rahi hu mai babita ji ke aane se pehle usko shaant kar deti hoon…Jetha :- haa thik hai(opens the zip )Daya : – kya tapu ke papa babita ji ka haath lagte hi ye kitna bada ho gaya hai (& started sucking his cock)Jetha daya ka blouse utaar deta hai aur dono boobs ko daba. Bhumi typed, asking for pics of Madhan. Madhan immediately sent some of his pics. Seeing him and Yogita with her one hand on the pussy. In the heat of the moment, Bhumi instantly shared the location of her house.She told him to be present by 3 pm the same day. Bhumi knew that all the maids would leave the house by 2 pm and return in the evening. Yogita was thrilled as well as concerned by Bhumi’s instant act. The time was half-past 11 in the morning.I reached the location at around 2:40 in the. A third person was behind the cash register taking the orders. Behind the counter, five hungry mouths were waiting in queue to put their order. “Fuck this I’m starving,” I said quietly. Ten minutes later. I was sitting at a bus shelter, my face buried into a chicken kebab.Bobby lived in a luxury block of flats. The building was painted white, consisting of two floors. I found the door number. It was in the middle of the street, overlooking the sea. I checked the intercom. A list of names was.