Pasand hai to boli nahi kuch khas nahi maine kaha puri bf dekhni hai to vo mana karne lagi toda manane ke bad tayar ho gayi or hum dono bf dekhne lage...hum dono garam hone lage mujhe uske boobs yad aaye or meri najar us per gayi to dekha vo apne hath se chut ke pas hath guma rahi thi phir usne mujhe dekha or maine use fir maine achanak uske hoto ko muh me lekar chusne laga or todi der me vo mera sath dene lagi fir humne ek dusre ki jibho ko chusa is bich mera ek hath uske boobs ko halke-2 daba. She left the hair loose and put on her usual facial cream and powder. She smelled good with the scented soap still lingering on her and the facial cream and powder adding to the fragrance. She went to the kitchen and prepared dinner quickly. As her father never had dinner at home these days it was easy and quick.Returning to the bedroom, she rummaged among her dresses to find one that would be sexy and revealing. The dress must be revealing her charms she thought and smiled. One by one she. She was clad in my mothers red bordered saree. She had probably wrapped it around her body before opening the door. As I attempted to pick her up from the floor it tended to slip off her wet body. Evidently she had slipped.I brought her out with great effort supporting her by hoisting one of her hands on my shoulder and holding her waist with my right hand. She was heavy and her wet body was making it difficult to maintain a good grip. I half supported, half dragged her. She was in deep pain. I licked all around her pussy lips which swelled as her arousal increased and then slid two fingers back into her pussy before tracing lazy circles around her clit. Ally was breathing heavily now and quietly moaning and it was fairly obvious that her orgasm was getting close. I began to concentrate on her clit and this sent her wild murmuring “Oh God, Oh God” over and over again. I brought her to the brink at least twice before I made her cum by sucking on her clit and shoving a finger into her.