30 morning ka time tha mai pas gai wo helmet pahna hua tha per uski dress police wali thi me samajh gai or dar bhi gai tabhi usne helmet utara or mujh... dekha to dekhta hi rah gaya mere 36 inch ke boobs ko niharne lagaWo tabhi mene kaha what happened sir usne kaha what the hell u r doing here with no clothes r u a prostitute mene kaha no sir iam not mujhe neend nai aa rahi thi to socha ki ghum aau thora to usne kaha ki kuch pahan to leti vese hi mahol acha ni hai goa ka kuch ho jayega to abhi. . that's it" as I begin to orgasm.Feeling my juices on your cock and the pulse of my pussy you finish not far behind.We move to the center of the bed, catching our breath and get ready for round two. My part of the story ------------------ Dear sweet Gennie, I loved that, but you would have to be very, very good to make me cum in your mouth, I have fantastic control.. Let's assume you are that good, now my turn. You finish draining me, I have to pull your greedy mouth away, it is too intense!. Diego was alone, truly alone, far more isolated than he had ever been in his life. And the smell of stale beer was getting to him. He had to admit, they lived like pigs when they were running that pussy-on-the-hoof shit. It seemed like so long ago. What a total waste.So the question now was, what next? There was surprisingly little food left in the complex. The issue wasn’t super critical. With the stockpiles of food still at his old lockup location at the southern vertex, Diego would be fine. .I’m on my way home from a night out in the City, I’ve been out drinking in bars with my mates and I dressed up for the occasion. Black knee high boots with a thin metal stiletto heels, and a tight body fitting summer dress showing off my cleavage, legs and thighs. As I walk through my local tube station my skirt rides up higher, and when I’m standing on the escalators I realise all the suits behind me have a view of my ass cheekily exposed. I tug my skirt down conscious that I’m wearing only a.