Boli yaha murgiya bahot ati hai. Aap aane bole isliye banae. Me mast peg marte marte chicken bhi kha raha tha. Itne me usne dupatta nikal k baju me ra...h diya. Uske boobs ko me dekh raha tha. Wo boli aise mat dekho waha kuch kuch hone lagta hai. Me bhi pucha kya. To boli pani chutne lagta hai. Me bola kaha se to boli. Apko pata hai kaha se. Me bhi bola dikhao. To has k ghar me chali gae. Me wahi beth k pi raha tha to usne andar se awaz di aur andar bulae. Jab andar gaya to dekha to wo nangi thi.. He moved his hand to my ass and began groping my ass as I suck his throbbing cock. I kept sucking him bobbing up and down. Putting his hard cock in and out of my wet mouth.He kept on driving and rubbing my ass. “Keep sucking that dick you little slut, does your mom know your such a little slut.” “ugh Alaina you filthy little slut I know you love this dick, I know it makes your pussy so wet thinking about it” he said . I just kept moaning and saying “mhm” because I didn’t want to take his dick. He simply moaned n rubbed himself onto her ass.She loved the sensation he grabbed her hair and pulled it and whispered into her ear "do you wanna be punished" pushing her hips onto his cock. Then let her go. As he was cutting a lime for his beer she moved the stuff out of the way and grabbed his hand and put them on her medium tits. And wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer and said "daddy I"ve been bad punish me, let"s go upstairs" he simply follows, and watches her strip for. You appear to know a lot for a young rural woman.’ ‘Thanks,’ she said icily and muttered she was a voracious reader. She blurted, ‘I can believe how well at home a Tuscany design can look so much at home here thousands of miles away in New Zealand.’ ‘Well I suppose most art is transportable. If you’d been to Italy you’d seen this hilly part of the island looks rather similar to parts of Tuscany, or so mom says.’ ‘I spent a month in Tuscany as part of my Italian studies when I was at.