It had been discovered, but was undamaged.I went back to the living room. Larry was putting the couch cushions back."Your TV and VCR and stereo are al... still here," he said. "Not busted or anything."I nodded. It was starting to look like it wasn't too bad. It's not like I have an expensive art collection or a drawer full of jewelry. Then I remembered the pictures of Claire Ingleford, which I had rather foolishly left on the coffee table."Shit. You see any pictures around? Five by sevens of a. It was just missing some sauce. So I poured some more oil on my cock and started fucking her luscious tits. It was so fucking slippery.Sonal pushed her tits more, wrapping my cock even tighter and the friction, coupled with the oiliness, felt heavenly. Sonal was staring at my cock as it disappeared inside the cushion of her soft tits and slid out again towards her.Sonal: Your cock is so fucking hard. Oh, my god.We continued with the amazing tit job for a good twenty minutes. We were both in a. Hum mumbai mn aay koi ek hafta hi hwa tha hotel main rehty howy ab hamen ek acha sa ghar rent py mil gya hi q ky mumbai mn hmara apna koi makan nahi hi. Dosto our chudakar behno mumbai mn jo makan hamen mila hi us ki malkan bi mummy ki trha bohat hot hi us ki bi ek beti hi us ky husband bi out of country hain ek makan mn vo khud rehti hi our dosra hamen rent py dy dya bohat acha bana howa hi. Us aunty ka name lubna hi us ka figar 36-34-36 hi bohat hot hi our khuly vichar ki malik Pehly din hum. Four fingers in tight then spread as they came out, this woman had given birth to two daughters and I didn't even want to guess how many times she might have been fucked but her vagina wasn't drum tight but I could feel her muscles flinch and clench as I pumped away at her.Her hand locked vice like around my wrist and pushed my hand hard against her vagina trying to pop it around my fist. Here other hand was slapping the bed and her hair was hanging in sweat soaked strands across her face.Then.