Ab me srory pe ata hu jab me saal ka tha 1 tab ye ghatna ghadi thi Ek din mere ghar pe koi nh tha me naha ra tha ki ghar ki bell baji me sirf towel pe...anke darwaja kholne gaya keyhole se dekha to chachi thi unko dekhte hi mera lund khada hogaya or towel pe voh dikh ra tha to mene vysehi door khola chachi samne ayi or boli itna time kyu lagaya door kholne ke liye. Fir me bola naha ra tha. Unone mere liye nashta laya tha kyuki mere ghar koi nahi tha isliye or baadme unki najar mere lund pe gayi. "I WANT TO FUCK YOU!" This time spoken with the conviction of a man who had been divorced for six months and was desperate for cunt."You didn't say mommy." She frowned."I WANT TO FUCK YOU, MOMMY!" You're going to have to eat her first!" She removed the vibrator and opened her legs to him, I could feel the heat of her cunt from where I knelt and smell it's juicy taint. I remained on my knees ready to play her game, stroking myself as Paul began to lap at her like a thirsty dog. I watched his. "If you'llfollow Brian here, he will show you to your rooms. If there is anythingI can do for you, please don't hesitate to ask." Thank you," I replied again before turning toward the man he hadindicated. Brian was dressed in a business suit, and it lookedexpensive."Right this way, ma'am," he said before gesturing at a bank of elevatorsalong one of the walls. We took a few steps toward the elevators beforeI corrected him."Call me Sarah, please," I smiled at him, and he chuckled. He looked tobe. But it was not to be: we left for Perth and never saw Jason again.Day after day we spent at the beaches of Perth and the intense Western Australia sun turned Keiko's skin almost black except where her bikini kept it covered. Sometimes, three times a day I'd fuck her smooth tanned body, relishing the smallness of it as she grabbed my thick, dark blonde hair and wide tanned shoulders. Sometimes she would willingly tell me of her times with Jason but often I'd have to ask and she obliged, loving.