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Fir me unke piche gaya or unke pith ko kiss karne laga literally unke pith ko chatne laga bahut hi maja aa rha tha is bich mera lund apne full form me...aa chuka tha or unke pith pe lag raha tha jisse woh muje ched kar keh rahi thi ‘bia re kana achi pithi re nuhe'(chut me ched he pith me nahi) so mene unke bra ke hook ko piche se khol diya or aage ki or hath badhakar unke chuchiyon ko joro se masalne laga…Or dono niples ko chimti katne laga..Jisse unki vasna or bhi badhne lagi.Ab me unhe sidha. Yeh baat unn dino ki hai jab meri frnd di badi behan di ki shadi thi.. Hum sab ek sath shopping ke liye jaya krte the.. Ek din meri frnd ka ph. aya ki wow kisi kam se shooping ke liye ja nai skti aaur mere ko kaha ki aap mausi ko (Reena) ghar se mall Road tak Drop krdo.. meine bola thik hai.. Meine Reena ko ghar se pick kiya.. jaise woh car mein baithi mein tu dekhta reh geya ussne white Salwar kameez pehna tha poora fitting mein.. Uss mein uske mote mote boobs wowww aur patli si kamar aur mote. But I wasn’t going to stop her. She pushed it inside me softly and I took a deep breathe. She sat up on her feet pushing my legs back and slid all the way inside me. I moaned and cried at the same time. It hurt but I wanted her smiling. She began to slide in and out of me slowly but as I loosened up she sped up. I could hardly handle it. But it did not last too long. She pulled out and came. Luckily she didn’t shoot all over me. She just spilled all over the seats. She looked me in the eyes. S: I thought you were joking.Prakash interrupts her.P: Stop it. You knew what you were getting into right at the beginning, so stop pretending like you are innocent. Now if you don’t get down here by the count of 10 I will leave and pull your husband out of the project immediately.Shanti takes a deep breath and approached him. Prakash smiles and sits down. He unbuttons his shirt as Shanti gets down on her knees and Rehaan fumes.P: Stop. Take off your top first. Don’t even think of arguing.He.
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