She was wearing a dark chauffeur's suit jacket over a white blouse and short black skirt. She had a thin tie on and completed the ensemble with a hat....Her blonde hair was in a ponytail and she looked very cute."Hi Danni, I have no idea where we're going so you lead on," I said with a grin. "And call me Mike; I'm probably younger than you so it's pretty silly to call me Mister." Can I get those bags for you Mike?" she asked with an answering grin."I'm good thanks," I replied. "I've only ridden. Being fucked by her boyfriend lacked the same deep-rooted thrill, the knowledge that she was being so incredibly naughty turning her on massively, but not so much that she couldn’t continue her wee.Suzanne was still pissing strongly when the office door opened. She had heard the lock turn, her heart freezing in horror. There was simply no time for her to stop peeing and yank up her lower garments before the new arrival would round the corner and find her in-situ; half-naked and in the very. I live in Delhi and from a very conservative Punjabi family. Both my parents work for MNCs and I am an only daughter. I am 5’3, light-skinned, black hair, brown eyes, 34c breasts ;), and slim/petite body.So here is how the sex story starts. I used to be very studious throughout school and it was only after the end of my 12th exams that I went to my family’s home in a village close to Patiala that changed my life and approach to boys. My cousin brother was getting married, so my mom sent me to. Steve was fucking her cunt hard and fast and I started to pound her ass as best I could."God! Oh shit! You're ripping me apart boys! Never. Stop... So. Good!"We had built up a good rhythm now and the room was filled with mom's moaning and the sound of balls slapping off her as two cocks pounded her mercilessly. Joe climbed on the bed and stood next to mom. She was only too happy to take his hard again prick in her filthy mouth."Shit!" Steve moaned. "SO tight!" Mmmmm!!!" Mom moaned."God she's a.