To her now attuned eyes, they were nearly inside rather muscular forearms. Not huge, brawny muscles of the bodybuilder. ( Those always did gross her o...t.) Not the thin, but wiry muscles of a racer. (They were painfully masculine.) No. These were the well-proportioned musculature of a swimmer. Yes. And her ideal of masculine beauty. Of course it was still more ideal than substance. Her genie was still a ghost. The bulges of his muscles could only be seen if she could see their edges. And then. Maasi badi chalu thi wo kapdon k saath towel b le aayi thi maa ne nahane k baad dekha to bathroom me ek b kapde nhi the, unhone masi ko awaz lagai magr masi ne unsuna kr diya maa ko majboor ho kar nange badan hi baath room se bheege badan me bahar ana pada mai chhup kr dekh rha thaw o ek haath ko apni choot k saamne laga kr apni choot chupa rahi thi magar unke sare baal dikh rahe the, wo apne bag tak nangi hi gayin aur jhuk kr towel aur kapde nikalne lag gayin, tabi chichi wahan aa gayin aur. Door kahi logon ki aawajein aur roshniya aur sea mein unk aks nazar aa reha tha.Achanak mujhe door se apne aas paas hi koi awaj si sunayi di ye awaj kisi bachche ki thi. Mein pata nahi kyon uss awaj ki taraf chal pada aur karin 200 yards ke baad mujhe ek chhote bachhe ka saya sa dikha aur meine paas jakar dekha to ek chhoti bachchi thi jo shayad karib ek saal ki hogi aur wah na to theek se chal paa rehi thi aur nahi bol paa reehi thi. Baby ne mujhe dekh liya tha aur wah meri taraf kuchh bolne. She wanted to cum on my cock…I pushed my cock just one inch into her pussy and stopped again. I then placed a finger on her clit and played with it for some seconds; I then stopped and pulled my thick cock out of her as well. Dropping to my knees I stuck my tongue into her pussy briefly touching her clit, then tracing a trail back to her asshole. Ana was sweating now and occasionally a shiver racked her body.She started to cry, begging me to shove my hard cock in her cunt.So I finally spread.