.Fir mne ek aur jhatka mar kr pura ander dal diya…Sejal:aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmuuuuummmmmmmaaaaaa aaaaaaahhhhh and bht tigh... hug kr liya m whi ruk gaya usse dard ho raha tha eslye…Fir side mai pani ki bottle thi sejal ko pani pilaya bt lund ander he rkha wo boli k tm bht gande ho..N kiss krne lgi..Mne b usse kiss krte hue thoda bahar nikala and wapas ander dala wo aaaauuuucchh aaaahhhh krne lgi mne pucha k pain h to ruk jata hu boli k nhi’mthik hu..Fir mne speed. "Ohhh, yeah," Babs groaned, feeling the entire length of her sister's fat tongue probing against the walls of her dripping cunt. "That feels wonderful!"Suddenly, Madge yanked her tongue out of the younger girl's tiny cunt-hole and lashed at Babs' stiff clit with her whipping tongue."Aieeeee!" Babs screamed as she came.Madge continued to lick the orgasming girl's clit as she came, breathing hard with excitement. Her own pussy was drooling with cunt-juice now."Ohhh, I'm commmmiiiinnnngg! You made. “We’re just getting started,” I said. I took the naked girl into my arms and kissed her deeply, the movie forgotten. “Whether we are lovers or not, I am going to have you naked in my arms frequently this term. I’m going to touch you and every inch of your body will obey my commands. We are going to make a great artwork this spring and I will paint you,” I whispered in her ear. She shuddered and I could feel her skin ripple all the way down her body as I stroked her side. She moaned a minor. Her name was Apoorva. She was looking around 25 years old. She was wearing a tight-fitting suit from which her boobs were fighting to pop out but couldn’t as she was wearing a hot bra inside it which was visible as her suit color was creamy white. She was our instructor and I was feeling extremely happy and horny at the same time because she was a hell of women. Her stats was 38-26-38. Her boobs were in perfect shape. Her big round ass was all glued to her tight legging she was wearing. One.