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Uske legs waise bhi nahi chalte the . Woh abh hiil nahi paraha tha .Phir maine urvashi ki saree utari aur peticoat aur blouse bhi utari . Uski white bra aur panty mein aagi thi . Pritam bahut chalraha tha . Pritam bed pe tha . Phir mein sofa pe leyt gaya aur urvashi ko mera lund choosh ne lagaya . Urvashi ummmm….. Umm………Kar ke mast choosh rahi thi . Pritam ko chatpati ho raha tha . Main pritam ki biwi ko uske hi saamne lund chooshwa raha tha .Phir urvashi ko maine apne jhanghe par bithaya . Uske thigh bahut white aur smooth thein. Usko sofa par letaya aur uske thigh par mast kiss karne laga . Phir uske panty ke upar se uske chooth ko kiss karne laga . Pritam yeh sabh vivash ho kar dekh raha tha lekin kuch karr nahin paraha tha . Meine urvashi ki panty utari aur apna lund uske chooth mein dala aur mast hilane laga . Urvashi bahut chikh rahi thi . Ahhhhhh …….. Uhhhhhh…….Uhhhhhhh…..Mmmmmm……..Ahhhh ……Ouch…..Uhhhhh…………….Phir meine uske bra utari aur uske boobs ko mast chooshne laga .. I've just..." hestuttered, desperately searching for an excuse while to amuse the othersand to further distract Zach, I struck some provocative poses, pouting mylips and sticking my chest out one way and my arse the other. "Whatever,you guys know that I'm not at all attracted to Rich in drag, right?" Hefinished and the others just laughed again, "Right?" Nobody seemed to beabout to agree with him, but then they didn't say anything to disagreeeither. Looking around the room, I noticed a few smaller bulges in theother guy's trousers and thought that maybe they didn't want to jump inwith an opinion of their own in case they drew attention to their owncondition."So, if I don't turn you on, then you won't mind if I do this," I said,deciding once more to take control myself.I dropped to my knees in front of Zach's bulging crotch. Before herealised what I was doing, I had unzipped his jeans and pulled out hiscock. Now, however, I hesitated, this was the first cock other than my ownthat I had.
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