” The sound was slightly tinny, but the girl’s muffled moan was clearly heard, and Andrea swivelled on her stilettos as the volume was turned up o... that monitor. They made soft clicks as she drew closer to the opulent desk. “Such a nasty slut.” A new voice intoned, and midnight-black hands gripped pale hips as a wet splat sounded, and the blond jumped, squealing around the bouncer’s cock as she was roughly taken from behind. With a soft rustling, Andrea’s skirt was lifted and she moved behind. 30 hogaye the kuch der tv dekhne ke baad hum baatchit karte rahe maine dono ladkiyo ke beche me baitha tha kabhi uska boobs dabata kabhi uska u hi mazak chalta raha.mera mood abhi kisi ko chodne ka nahi tha par bunty aab payal ko chodna chahta tha usne kaha ek aur room le le kya maine kaha abe main jab tere samane chod sakta hu to tu kyo nahi.use paya ko apne pass bulaya aur uski nighty utar di aur uske boobs chusne laga fir bunty ne apne kapde bhi utar diye mujhe bi laga ki kuch kiya jaye. At this point the flood gates opened, she was upset, she was angry, she was confused. So we talked it out over a few more drinks and got it down to that she didn't want to leave him, or split up her family - she still loved him and wanted him back in the marital bed, but she wanted to punish him and get her own back. I said that the obvious answer to that was for her to go out, pick up a guy and get a good seeing to. She had a good laugh at this and then said that there was no way she could. ”I grip the shaft, still sticky from her cunt juices as I line the tip up against the tight puckered brown hole.“Please what?”“Please, fuck my ass,” she whispers.I pull hard on her hair, snapping her head back as I slam the girl-cock into her rectum.“Fuck, you bitch, that really hurts!”Her screams drives me on, my own orgasm building rapidly with every thrust of my cock deep into her bowels. As I bugger the little whore I can hear the tops of my thighs slapping against her arse cheeks. I feel.