"("Bought the farm" was an air force idiom for a fighter pilot crashing and burning to death. It referred to the early days of flying when brash dare ...evil pilots would engage in risky stunts in their flimsy biplanes and end up crashing into the fields of some farm and killing themselves. It became known as "buying the farm.")Months later after a lot of water had passed under the bridge, I remembered that comment from her and realized that she had not really said no, that she wouldn't like to. Fir thodi himmat kar ke maine ek hath unke boobs par rakha. Pehli baar maine kisi ke boobs ko touch kia us time meri; haalat bahot khrab ho gayi thi. Fir maine usse press kia. Bhut mulaym gol gol boobs the. Muje bada maja raha tha.achank mosi ki jaag khuli and unhone mere hath ko hata diya and so gayi. Maine phir thodi der baard unke boobs par dobara hath rakha. Is baar unhone kuch nahi kaha. Shayd sharm ke maare ke agar shor machaye gi toh uski khud ki insult ho sakti thi.Fir maine unke boobs. Then I rubbed her panty on the crack. She was moaning loudly. She pulled my head towards her pussy and I kissed them. I wanted to see this heaven hole as soon as possible. I tried to pull her panty down and very obediently she raised her ass. I slowly pulled it down.A dense pubic hair was awaiting me on the top tier of her genital area. As I pulled further I reached the top of her cunt walls and the hair plantation was nil. My blood pressure rose up. I was going to see one of the most exciting. But I did not think much of it and got down to my job seriously. After some time she asked me if I was tired and volunteered to give me a rub down. I thought to myself this was a good idea.Why not get a massage from someone instead of having to give others a massage all the time. She asked me to undress. I refused at first but she convinced me that I would feel well with my clothes off. Soon she was giving me a rub down which I was thoroughly enjoying. She then asked me to lie on my back so.
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