Talilith broke their embrace and sat back on the bed. She lifted her shirt over her head, exposing her gorgeous breasts. Dasha followed suit, removing...her shirt. Talilith hooked her hands around the waistband over her pant, carefully and teasingly sliding them down and off. Dasha, too, wiggled out of her own, drenched pants. Talilith then laid on top of Dasha, their breasts pressing together. Dasha positioned her thigh between her sister’s legs, rubbing her pussy in rhythm. They began again to. “Oh, thank you son”.“Why don’t you dress up as well, Raja rinku jee?”.she rarely added jee“Ok, mom” I said and started putting on my shirt and pants right in front of her.She looked at me and smiled.“You are very athletic, Rinku raja jee”“Oh mom” I gushed.“Lots of girls must go fida(ga-ga) over you, Do you have a girlfriend, son?” She teased.“No, mom, I don’t have any real girlfriend as such”“What do you mean real girlfriend?”.“You know, girls whom you can do some stuff”.“What stuff?” She. More

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