Nishka’s wins were for short time when Chirag asked his trophy her top. Nishka being over smart went to the kitchen changed in his tee and gave him ...is top, he was like damn. Next win and he asked his tee back. It wasn’t cold nor hot it was just cool, they both were alone staring at each other, Chirag took away his eye for a second and when suddenly his black t-shirt flew into his face. There she was in her Black bra and blue jeans. He didn’t know what to do but the game heated up. Nishka won. I pondered keeping a bucket of cold water beside the bed to throw on myself if such a situation ever did occur.) Up on my knees, one between his legs, I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed him onto his back, following him closely with my face at the base of his throat, tongue tracing up the stubbled jaw line. He groaned and lifted on leg up onto my hip and I could see his balls pull up, revealing that hairy taint I had so long fantasized about. I dove down to his crotch, my mouth. More

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