I saw the ecstatic look of sexual delight on Linda’s face as she not only enjoyed her orgasm but also that of Christian’s.As both of their orgasms...subsided, Linda looked across at me. “Well, I think that you should also show your appreciation, don’t you Pete?”Needing no further prompting, I stood close to the end of the bed and gave my hard cock a few more strokes, before showering Linda’s breasts with my hot cum, which was a blessed release by this time, as my balls had been aching with the. Boli mre raja tu mra sherr kutta h…Mai r josh me aa gyaa r salli ko bolaa maalkin kudoo mre lund pee aajj saraa mazaa lee hii loo mre kuttiyaaa…Woo josh me aa gyii r mre lund pe kudnee lgii lund bhii r tight hoo gyaa r mai too jaisee jaanaat mee thaaa….Bolii rajaaa chod daall ees chut ko Aaaahh Aaaahhh…Aab aunty ka mood change huaa r ekdm se maalkin bn gyi bolii chaal jo bolti hu woo kaarUsne bola chal ab mere pair chat meine bola sach me usne mujhe jhappad mara aur bola chat madarchod mei bhi. Probably the old Vietnamese woman who owned the corner market."I love yo..."I disconnected on her and dialed 911, setting my phone down on a shelf loaded with Campbell's soup."Bitch! Gimme the fuckin' money!" the first guy yelled.BLAM!! Ka-chunk!Three or four people screamed as the spent shell rattled hollow on the floor."Don't you fuckers move!" perp number two shouted, and I pulled my SIG Sauer, very much hoping they hadn't just blown away any chance for a happy ending.I moved low to the end. Whatever, she began at myankles and worked her magic up my legs.This time, as her hands moved up to frame my pussy,she could watch my face. I closed my eyes and began tofantasize about her fingers rubbing my clitty andsliding into me. Perhaps something showed, a twitch ofthe lips or something, but the next time her handsmoved up that far they brushed against my pubic hair,sending a thrill through my body. She changed the massage subtly, too, so that on thedown strokes she put her hands on the.