, and Sandy opened the door to me and invited me in. The front room was a small living room, modestly furnished. The second room, straight back, looke... like it was supposed to be a dining room, but there was no furniture -- just some exercise equipment and a big wooden box, on the padded floor, about the size of a coffin, only maybe a little bigger, all around."You want some coffee?" Sandy asked."Always," I said. She led me on through the house. We had to pass through her bedroom, next, on the. .Bad me kaha tumhare pita kya karte hein ..To mein e kaha ki business man hein …Bad mein usne kapde change karke ayi …Sadi me kya lag rahi thi ….Policewali thi bahut moti or kali thi …Or me dudh jesa safed….Wo ake mujhe boli mujhe 500 rs de do ….To mene nikalke de diye…Or usne leke boobs me rakh diye..Kya sadi me lag rahi thi .;.Mein andaja laga sakta hu ki 36-32-34 ki uski figure thi ….Kya mal lag rahi thi ….Mein jane lagaUsne bola ruko , ek or kam hein …Kya tumhe lagta hein me 500 me manungi. You cum hard, as his cock is pressing mine into your G-Spot with added pressure, and I’m rubbing your nearly raw clit. Dale gets very close to cumming and lifts you up to get out from under your ass. He stands on the bed and begins to masturbate over you and drops a massive load on your chest, which you begin to rub into your skin. I begin to cum and I shoot a massive steaming hot load deep into your sore waiting pussy. I pull out of your pussy, and I straddle your tits, and feed you my. She sat with her back against the headboard and just kind of smiled weakly at all the guys. There was no shyness left. Her legs were open and her pink lips swelled up, dripping. She said, "Well, have you had enough?" and laughed. We started laughing, too. She was gorgeous laying there sprawled out, sexually complete, still enticing. After a few minutes of resting, two of the guys on either side of the bed started playing with her again. Her body began to respond. She pushed herself down on the.