“The fookin’ wit’ me daughter, well, that’s ‘tween God and ye, I ‘spose, ain’t it? Have half a mind to try and ‘nul the damn thing, �...cept I think that he fuck’d her at least the one or two times, maybe more. Not much since. He either don’t like ‘er much or he don’t go for lassies. I think he likes th’ lads more. He a bugger, an’ he dun ran off to that Mort’mer’s army.“Mind ye, I fuck’d me own wife and other men’s wives besides, but men do ‘at, and as long we go home to our own wives and fuck. That’s what you do with things isn’t it?’ He replied.‘Oh my god, yes.’ I replied excitedly feeling my pussy instantly warm up.He worked his way down my torso stopping when he reached my sore pussy. He moved himself up and slid both cocks into my still gaping hole. After he’d thrusted a few times he removed one cock and slid it into my ass. I could feel how wet my pussy had made it as it slipped in easily. He then started thrusting, building up until he was pounding me hard. He put his hands on. Billing counter pai jab sub saman ka bill bans rahe the tabhi maine liye hue condom unhone wapis rakh diye mai thoda tension mai unhe dekhne laga. Bahar ate he unhone mujhe chimti kat te hue kaha ke ab hamare bich ab koi nahi chaaiye.Maine unse majak mai bol diya ke iss ke bina hamare bich har saal ek ek karke bohot bacche aajayenge. Unhone mujhe halke se mara aur kaha ki uska intazam mai ne kiya hai tum tension mat lo.Fir humne ek restaurant mai khana khaya aur ghar chale aaye. Ghar aata he. She was mesmerising, in every way. She was my boss, my redheaded goddess. If you looked into her eyes, it was as if you were in a trance. She had lips like suctions cups. Her breasts, my god her breasts, just perfect in every way. She would always wear a press up bra and a slutty top, which would show you the most beautiful sight. But don’t even get me started on her legs. Every now and again especially in the summer, she would wear the shortest dresses, revealing her cock teasing legs. You.