The waitress did ask me if i want a drink but i said "No thanks" and she walked away to other guest at the bar. I stroke a bit over the arm from Peter...and gave him the paper and said "Here an offer for you Peter, please read it now". I wait a bit till i was sure he has read it and walked away and lift my shirt on the back a bit to give him a good view on my lingerie. I watched at him over my shoulder and sent him a smile and a lick with my tongue over my lips. Then i take a seat at my table. She was out of control, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” she yelled, sitting straight up, riding my cock faster and faster. With my hands on her waist I lifted her and brought her down harder, filling her with each thrust, her tits bouncing, her long hair flying all over the place. She then leaned forward, her tits pressed against my chest, her clit rubbing against my cock as she rocked frantically back and forth. “Oh, my god, that’s it, I love your cock. Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m almost there!” I then. Dusre room mei. Dusre room mei mei kya krlungaa. Except bhabhi ki naam ki muth maarne ke.Fir maine kha ok. Good night. Fir mai room mei jaa kr bed pr let gya. Mai yeh soch rha tha ki kya kru kaise kru.Tabhi bhabhi ne mujhe aavaz di.Bhabhi:- varun. !!!Me:- haaann!! Bhahhi.Bhabbhi:- idher aana.Me:- aaya.Mai unke room ki taraf gya or unke room ka door khola toh dekha ki unhone saree utar rakhi hai or sirf blouse or petticoat mei thi. Or vo apne blouse ke button khol rhi thi. Unhone kha.Bhabhi:-. Her arms reached up and she clasped him eagerly around the neck, spiraling her pelvis upwards to receive his rhythmic downthrusts.Doug was in a world of his own. He had never experienced anything like this in his life before, and the knowledge that he was fucking a near-stranger in the back seat of his car, on a lonely country road, gave him an illicit feeling of pleasure that was excitingly mingled with power. He was exhilarated by the thought of what he was doing, and the wanton act liberated.