“Perfectly matched and exquisitely beautiful.” Hunter smiled broadly as I took a hold of his cock. “Are you talking about me again?” I asked ...emurely, watching for the muscular tic on Hunter’s cheek as I stroked his cock. “You always were my fantasy.” It was fortunate for me that Hunter liked the good things in life - fast cars, big houses, flash yachts… and the centrefold from the first porno mag he’d wanked off to. “I like that I made you shoot your load before I even met you.” I pulled. Jen smiled mischievously. "Why, are you getting jealous?" No, not at all. In fact, I'm hoping Ralph was bigger than me. It fits the fantasy." What, the cuckold fantasy?" Jen teased."Well, more like the hot wife fantasy. My wife being a complete slut to a big dicked stud."Jen stretched her leg under the table until her foot rested in her husband's lap. She smiled when she felt his hard-on. "Oh, you do like that fantasy, don't you?"Mike brought his hand to his lap and caressed his wife's pretty. Ek ghante ka 1000 leti hai aur raat bhar ke liye 4000. Jo karna hai karo phir uske saath. Watchman bola saabji kabhi time nikaal ke chakh he lo jindagi bhar taste nahin bhoolengain. Aaj bhi main jab bhi usse hotel main dekhta hoon use dekh ke he khada hota hai mera. Kya mumme hai uske! Kya figure hai! Watch man bola main aaj tak es hotel pe aane wali her dhande wali aurat ko chod chuka hoon lekin eske saath jo maja aaya woh aaj tak kabhi kisi aurat se nahin aaya.Woh etna kuch sun ke wahaan se. Now tell me, what it is? Do you need some money?Shruti: No mom. It’s not about money. I need to talk to you about something special and important.Sneha: Go on.Shruti: I like a guy. He loves me too. We both want to get married to each other.Sneha was stunned to hear that. She never expected her child to fall in love. She always thought of her as an innocent kid who will choose an arranged marriage.Sneha: What are you saying? You’re dating a guy, you want to marry him and you’re telling me.