God did it feel good! Jo kept on ramming his dick into me, churning the spunk up inside of me, squeezing it out so it dripped down my thighs and on to...his groin and pubes. ‘Don’t stop fucking me, keep on man!’ Simon was down on my cock again, sucking it and licking the cum off Jon’s pubes, swallowing the leakage from my arse, moaning in delight.I collapsed onto Jon’s chest, totally fucked! I sensed Jon’s dick slowly deflating, easing out of me, my ravage hole farting out spunk as he left me,. I even had a hot woman hit on me!” “Oh great, I knew they…” Lynora trailed off. “What?” “It’s nothing dear, really. Forget I said anything.” “No, what? They who?” Caty insisted. Lynora groaned in disappointment, knowing she had been busted and needed to come clean. “Caty, please don’t be mad at me honey. I arranged for those people to approach you.” Lynora continued, not giving Caty a chance to interject. “I see this beautiful, self-made and ambitious woman who doesn’t have a shred a confidence. Mujhe laga bhabhi so rahe h bt wo jaag rahe the jb mene unke bilauj k batan kholene suru kiye to unhone haath hata diya fir bhi mene haar na maani mere fir try kiya fir bhabhi ne kuch nhi kaha or batan khul gae.mene unki dudh ko khub dabaya kya maja aa raha tha unke boobs kaafi bade or goore the bada maja aa raha tha unhe dabane me kynki raat bahut hi thandi thi.or bhabhi ke boobs bade k sath garam bhi the mene unhe khoob chosa bt jb mene apna haath niche kiye to bhabhi thoda simat si gai laga. P.S.: That really is the way you're supposed to do this. It meanspost-post-post script. So, this one is after the post-post script forthree Ps. Did you know that?P.P.P.P.S.: You can use the address on here to write back when you getaround to it. I'll check on it everyday.P.P.P.P.P.S.: I hope this wasn't too long - byeP.P.P.P.P.P.S.: I hope you and Mike don't change your name back to whatit used to.