04-11-2023, 04:35 PM
The four spent time talking and then having dinner together. In the end, Aamir greeted them accordingly and left for his apartment. However, Aamir couldn’t stop thinking about Richa Agarwal. He was sleepless.
He decided to leave his apartment for a while and have some air outside. He put on his pyjama suit and left his room. When he left, he saw Richa outside of Komal’s apartment.
Richa wore a short-sleeved, long nighty with no collar area and a little deep cleavage. She was standing at the door, leaning against the wall.
“Hey, Richa.”
“Hey, Aamir. Looks like you also can’t sleep.”
“Yeah. You can’t sleep either?”
“Yeah, this place feels different,” Richa said.
Aamir approached Richa and looked into her eyes as he held her in both arms right below where the hands of her nighty ended.
“Aamir, what is it?” Richa asked, confused.
But Aamir spent no time with words. Instead, he went for the kiss. As Aamir planted his lips against Richa’s, sliding his arms around her torso, Richa felt a familiar heat rising in her body. Soon, she closed her eyes, slid her arms over Aamir’s shoulders, and started kissing him back.
But suddenly, Richa broke the kiss.
“Wait,” Richa said. “Not here. Let’s go to your apartment.”
As soon as the two were in Aamir’s apartment, Aamir kicked the door close. Aamir hugged and pinned her against the wall as he started sharing a wild kiss with her.
“Mmm…” Richa started moaning.
Later, Aamir broke the kiss and held Richa’s chin with his right hand. He turned her face to her left. He started licking the right side of her face, her neck, and the inside of her ear, planting kisses along the way.
“Mmm… Oh god, Aamir, you’re a wild one, ahh,” Richa moaned.
Aamir pulled Richa’s nighty to both sides and pushed it off her shoulders, licking and kissing her down to her cleavage. As Richa’s nighty fell to the floor, she unhooked her bra and took it off. Aamir grabbed Richa’s boobs, making her gasp.
Richa Agarwal Aamir's new MEAT
He decided to leave his apartment for a while and have some air outside. He put on his pyjama suit and left his room. When he left, he saw Richa outside of Komal’s apartment.
Richa wore a short-sleeved, long nighty with no collar area and a little deep cleavage. She was standing at the door, leaning against the wall.
“Hey, Richa.”
“Hey, Aamir. Looks like you also can’t sleep.”
“Yeah. You can’t sleep either?”
“Yeah, this place feels different,” Richa said.
Aamir approached Richa and looked into her eyes as he held her in both arms right below where the hands of her nighty ended.
“Aamir, what is it?” Richa asked, confused.
But Aamir spent no time with words. Instead, he went for the kiss. As Aamir planted his lips against Richa’s, sliding his arms around her torso, Richa felt a familiar heat rising in her body. Soon, she closed her eyes, slid her arms over Aamir’s shoulders, and started kissing him back.
But suddenly, Richa broke the kiss.
“Wait,” Richa said. “Not here. Let’s go to your apartment.”
As soon as the two were in Aamir’s apartment, Aamir kicked the door close. Aamir hugged and pinned her against the wall as he started sharing a wild kiss with her.
“Mmm…” Richa started moaning.
Later, Aamir broke the kiss and held Richa’s chin with his right hand. He turned her face to her left. He started licking the right side of her face, her neck, and the inside of her ear, planting kisses along the way.
“Mmm… Oh god, Aamir, you’re a wild one, ahh,” Richa moaned.
Aamir pulled Richa’s nighty to both sides and pushed it off her shoulders, licking and kissing her down to her cleavage. As Richa’s nighty fell to the floor, she unhooked her bra and took it off. Aamir grabbed Richa’s boobs, making her gasp.
Richa Agarwal Aamir's new MEAT