Jay's eyes feasted on her breasts and bra, down over her ribs and that sexy little belly button. The jeans had to go.And reading his mind, she gave a ...mall tug to the tab on her zipper. It was only a few inches, but she made that zipper appear to travel miles. Jay swallowed hard. Lee pulled each side of her jeans open, showing only more tummy and a hint of white panties. They had a small pink bow at the center top. Jay licked his suddenly dry lips.Lee used both hands to reach up and fluff her. A few wisps of clouds floating lazily above the tree line, the silhouette of mountains in the distance, a cool breeze picking up and then dying down just as quickly as I popped the cap and took a small swallow of beer before finding my place in my book.I’m not sure how long I was out there. Long enough to finish off both beers and get a nice little buzz going. Long enough to finish several chapters and put down my kindle so I could just enjoy the view. Long enough for David, my boss, to find. Main pani pikar glass dene k liye uske piche bedroom me gaya to main dekha ki wo aapni saree aur blouse nikal kar nighty dhund rahi thi. Main use pichese dekha ta rah gaya. Aur nughty lekar jaise piche ghumi mujhe dekhkar khud ko chupane lagi. Tabhi main uske pass aakar kaha aap bahot khubsurat ho. Wo boli aap yaha se chale jayi main bola tumhare pati yaha nahi hai na. To boli ha lekin aap yahe se jayi ye main bola thik nahi to main jata hu to wo boli rukiya. Wo mere pass ayi aur boli please. Phir mai dhire se ek hath uske gand mai rakhke use dabane laga ,wo puri tarah se madhosh ho gayi thi phir mai dhirese uski panty utarne laga wo kuch nahin boli.Wo aab mere samne bilkul nangi kahdi thi.ye dekhte hi mera lund uchalne laga wo ye dekhkar boli aab to apne sher ko ajad kardo mai bola tum hi kardo.wo jhat semera pant ko niche kar diya aur mere 7 inch ka lund dekhke dar gayee, aub boli itna bada hai mai to mar jaongi.mai bola kuch nahin hoga.usko mai apne lund kochusne ko kaha to wo.
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