Me apni life ko enjoy karta hu aur karwata hu. Jyaada samay barbaad nahi karke me sidhe story par atha hu.Yeh gatna abhi kuch hi dino pehle ki hai. Me...facebook me browsing kar raha tha aur tab apne hi ghar ke nazdeek ladki se chat kiya. Karib raat ke gyarah baj rahe the.. baton baton me usne kaha ki kal wo vishakapatnam jaa rahi hai. Phir mene bhi turant jhoot me kha diya ki me bhi kal vishakapatnam jaa raha hu. Phir kya sarita ne (false name) to milke chalte hai. Mene bhi turant haa ke. She was never been with anyone in her life and she said she gets very horny all the time and she uses her hair brush to get off giving her so much pleasure. I saw a tear in her eye and I grabbed her face and cuddled her tight in my chest telling her that she never deserves such ill treatment and what a moron he is to ignore such a sexy body like hers. Cuddling her tight to me I was rubbing her back which she loved it so much as she did mention about a pain in her back sitting in the coach for. When his cock jumped, she tried to swallow. Getting ready for the sperm she’d worked hard for. James gathered her hair in one hand, holding her in place. His other hand held the base of his dick, pulled out of her desperate mouth. Coughing and sputtering, she tried to reach for him again. “Put your hands behind your back.” His voice was strained as he pumped his cock. “Shut your eyes. Do it now!” “Why--” The first spurt landed over her lips and across her cheek. The warm, salty taste of. I looked up to see four older ladies in the elevator. I could see the first three ladies. I could make out the top of the fourth lady platinum blonde hair. They were all twice my age as they talked to each other. They all were wearing heavy makeup. Lots of perfume. They all were in business suits with matching long grey skirts. I just smiled when they began to talk about there husbands. I reached around one lady to hit the 7th floor. She smiled when she saw my arm pull back. The lady in the.