I watched her for a minute and then we both turned around and got ready to catch the wave. I waited, waited, then jumped up and let it take me. It was...like flying. Spray from the wave hit me but I didn't care. I concentrated on keeping my balance, making sure my feet had a good grip on the board and adjusting to follow the flow. I wasn't going to try anything fancy. I glanced over and saw that Surfer Babe—until I knew her name, I would call her Surfer Babe—was up as well. She looked sure and. Roughly, he shoved two fingers up her ass. “Oh, fuck!” she gasped. “Oh, fuck! Please Master, may I cum! You're stirring me up!” “No!” he ordered, fucking his fingers in and out of her hole even as she rode his cock faster and faster. “Oh, Master! Oh, my god! You are driving me crazy!” “Good,” he smiled. He grasped her hips and slammed her all the way down his cock. The muscles in his neck strained and his face contorted as he poured his cum deep into our daughter's youthful cunt. “Thank you. She will come to my room with juice in half an hour. We will see what happens then' I replied.'Why all this rigmarole about juice and room services. Why didn't you ask her outright? Razia complained.'What do you suggest I should have said? Shanti meri biwi chahati hai ki main tujhe chodoon iss liye tu mere kamare main aajaana (Shanti my wife wants me to fuck you so please come to my room). I said sarcastically, 'trust me my approach is better. You see my dear Razia I am a little conservative, I. Comment for part two! This is just a warm-up. Carmen Fox was sitting in her dark bedroom with the laptops glow the only source of light. Her hip-length, straight, jet black hair was splayed around her and she knew her light blue eyes reflected the laptops light. She hadnt been busy doing anything since Ross broke up with her. Now she spent the majority of her days doing this. Surfing the internet and visiting websites like Google, Facebook, and other various things. She was currently on.