Aryan: nahi nahi pagal hai kya?Raj: aree yaar sex thore hi karne bol rahe hai bass didi ki boobs or pussy dekhenge hum dono chupke se. Wow! I was thin...ing aree kuch to karoo jaldi Raj then slowly lifted my part of my skirt high and exposed some part of my hip.Raj: yaar teri didi to mast hai re boobs to mast hai hi ajj hips bhi deekhne ko mil gaye Aryan: boobs tune kab deekh lia?Raj: aree kapre k upar se hi to kitna mast aur bara dikhta hai and I was thinking aree bacchu tum dono ne abhi dekha. Too long had it been since she had a man cum in her. She loved the feel of a dick shooting inside of her and how it would eventually run out of her pussy to her thighs and the bed sheets. And this big fat hairy man was about to fill her up. She lost it knowing he was soon going to cum as her hips slammed against his bulky body with her toes pressing against his fuzzy ass. She took him deep inside of her as her love tunnel flooded his prick with her sweet juices. She purred out loud, ‘Oh. I pulled my arm back and let fly the first crack on his lovely ass.As expected it was too soft. The second proved to be too hard. By the forth stroke my own personal Goldie Locks told me I had it just right. I gave him nine more of the "just right" strokes and felt a power go through me. Not so much at his discomfort, but at the power to correct him, and have his gratitude at the correction. "There now," I purred, "no more sass-mouth. When I want your opinion I'll ask." "So sorry. She downed the rest of her glass, giving a satisfied sigh, feeling a little shiver run through her, the wine well and truly loosening her up."Oh the hell with it, why not," she said, putting down her glass and picking up the nearby phone, quickly dialling the number in the advert. She knew it was late, but had to do it right then. Being sober she'd never do it, it was a spur of the moment thing. It rang for a minute and then was answered by a tentative voice."Hello?" said a male voice, just as.