Menee uskoo munh see nikal kar apnee jheebh see chaatkar ek manzee huee bartan kee tarah chmkaa diyaa.Menee bhee uskee rod pakad kar jor see marod dee... Mujhee pataa nahee ek nashaa sa chaa rahaa thaa. Menee khud dusree mumey valee bra hataa dee aur Rahul kaa haath vahaa rakh diyaa. Rahul mere puree sharer ko ab um rahaa thaa . usnee mereee chut kee ras see gilee huee panty kee upar apnee jheebh ferkar uskee upar. Lagaa huaa saraa juice saaf kar diyaa . mee hosh mee nahee thee .mee chilaa rahee. Hastily, she wrapped herself in a robe hanging in the closet, and went to answer. A woman from the leasing office for the cottage was there, with a package in her hand. “Someone dropped this off for you, miss. He said to get it to you as soon as possible.” “Oh! Did you happen to catch a name, perhaps? Or what he looked like?” “No, miss, he did not come in himself, but rather sent his driver in to hand off the package. I’m sorry,” she said in a comforting tone, seeing the disappointed look in. We kissed, and our hands roamed, but this was not the night, as much as we wanted each other. We eventually fell asleep, with me tucked up behind her, my arms wrapped around her. She held onto my hand as we slept.We spent the whole of the next day together. We woke early and went shopping. We had a pub lunch then went to the football, something I had always loved and Claire had come to enjoy. We followed that with a trip to the cinema and a McDonalds. We went on to a club and met up with some. “FUCK ME!” she shouted pulling at my shoulders, I pulled her to the edge of the sofa and positioned my cock for quick entry, we both pushed together and she let out an almighty ‘YELP’ as my cock slid right in up to the hilt, I lent forward pulling her top up and over her head exposing her pert little titties with stiff erect nipples taking each between forefinger and thumb.Her moans got louder as I started banging away hard and fast, “YESSS” she screamed as her orgasm shook her body, “YESS,.