Ab meiin uske mummay thori our zor se dabane laga. Maine is bar tape your zyada tight kara.’Aahhh…itna nahin…dard ho raha hai. Ab main uski choot bahut tez and zur se mal raha tha. We were known for our tailoring and used to get a lot of customers. They felt good and hot in my hands. This blouse was low cut from the back. ‘Mein tunhare kapre utarna chahta hun.’ I said. It was adding great sex appeal to her long and slender neck. I wrote down the measurement. Her cunt was very wet and hot…I liked it. I could see her fingering her choot as she licked my lund. ‘Nahin…apne lund ko andar dalo…I am licking it…thora dard hoga phir maza ayga.’ she said between her heavy breathing. I caught the underside of both her boobs tugged them and pulled them towards me. Her gora and chikna stomach contrasted with the red colour of her
saree. ‘Madam, aapko to naya blouse silvana hi parega.’ I said. ‘Mein tunhare kapre utarna chahta hun.’ I said. I got the
