She wanted them both to be (piggishly rich!) happy, and was willing to make sacrifices. Ten hours in the office a day, he found, really was a sacrific.... With his new working hours, the once happy couple rarely had time for more than an hour (meals usually being consumed ‘le solitaire’ prior to his return) before dropping off to sleep. As the sun was still breaking the horizon on the next morning, he would be gone again. And that was the routine, day after day, week after week, month after. Aik mamu ka larka tha jis ki new marrige hue thi or aik kahla ka tha jo abhi thora chhota tha but jawaan tha baqi sab girls he thi .Ab her larki aik aik song pay dance kar rahi thi or mara mind dirty hota ja raha tha . Kese cousin kay mummay hiltay dahk ker to kabhi kese ki gaand or kabhi unkay face ka style dahk ker .Mera lund hard hota ja raha tha .Ab bare mare chhoti behan ki aa gaye preeti ki .Pahaly to wo muj say thora sharmai or phir sab bolay behan ki shaadi hai chalo chalo dance karo .. Within seconds we were kissing and both getting really turned on. Dave placed his hand on my stocking clad leg and slowly ran it up my leg until he reached my stocking tops, pausing for a second before continuing onwards to his thong covered prize that was getting harder and wetter by the second. As he reach my thong I let out a soft low moan of pleasure, as he gently teased my hard clitty through my soaking wet thong. I get very wet with love juice when I get excited, and boy did he excite me.. I could feel that very warm fullness just like last time. He leaned over more, putting his hands down on either side of me to hold himself help as he started to move his hips back and forth. Pleasant tingles started in my center, different from masturbation, or anything else really. I looked down and watched his cock going in and out of my body. He sat back up some and took hold of my legs for leverage, increasing the power of each thrust. I could feel him pulling me a little each time his hips.