Kya maal laga rahi thi yaar main explain nahi kar sakta.Uski gand or boobs bahut bade the.Maine raaj ko bola ki main baat karta hu. Toh raj ne muje ma...a nahi kar paya.Maine call pick up kiya or uske bolne ka wait karne laga.Zalak-hello..!Kya sexy voice thi yaar..Me-hello.Zalak-aap kon?Usse pata chal gaya tha ki main raj nahi huMe -rahul,raj ka best frnd huZalak-achha.Phr woh mere baare me pu6ne lagi or aese hi hum log normal baate karne lage.Maine bhi uske baare me choti choti chiz k baare me. “I want….I want that. I want you to stretch me….my holes, Sir. I want to be fucked by you, by toys… by anything that would please you. I was picturing it in my head….different objects. Then I saw you. I saw your fist in my cunt. I’ve seen it in pictures, in movies. It’s something I’ve never wanted for myself, but then…maybe you…” I stop talking as I watch Patrick’s mouth slackens, his eyes wide. He is truly stunned by my admission and just as I’m convinced my worst fears are coming true he’s. The guys had been waiting on me hand and foot, bringing me drinks and making me do shots. I brushed my hand over Ty's pants and realized he was totally hard. Now that the game was over all the attention turned to me. One of the guys asked if I was a dancer and suggested that I danced for them there. I joked "Where are the tips?" OMG, I've never seen guys pull out cash that fast before, in like a minute there was prolly about $200 thrown down onto the coffee table. I laughed and said okay and. I put my mouth on her pussy and began licking her outer lips. My tongue probed deeper as I parted her lips and began probing deeper. I chewed her outer lips between my lips and licked her clit. Rita wrapped her legs around my neck and leaned back on her hands. I gave Rita a good tongue job for nearly 15 minutes and her love juices were f! lowing freely. She then got off the table and began unbuckling my belt. I helped her with the button and slid down my jeans. I kicked off my shoes and removed.