Its Stracy. Shes standing there in this tight white dirty tank top. No bra on and her nipples are hard and trying there hardest to pierce through that...ever so thin tight shirt of hers. Along with that, she's wearing these high but loose pajama shorts on which look as though they are giving her a bit of camel toe.With a nervous crack in my voice I respond with. Oh hey stracy. No I was just doing some laundry and I noticed you still had your cloths in here. At that point I throw the thong back in. Between each kiss asking you again"Where are we going today?"You respond by wrapping your arms around me, squeezing me close telling me that I will have to be patient for it is a surprise. Now it is my turn for a little lower lip pout that you kiss softly reaching behind me for the basket inspect the contents. 'Darling you forgot the wine"Patting your bottom this time while walking past to open the refrigerator pulling the cheese selection I had already prepared, tossing over my shoulder. "I. Her body couldn’t react fast enough to bear the lightning-fast strokes. He slapped her buttocks again and again. Anupriya winced each time as he did that. “My loyalty lies with Balwant Ji and his family,” he finally said, “Not to you or your family. I broke that loyalty for your itching cunt to get some action.”His voice showed anger and disappointment. “I’ve been a celibate for more than 10 years and can continue to be so. But will your cunt be satisfied without my dick?”“Your chudail (witch). ” “Oh, Paul, you don’t know how much I needed to cum like that. Ohhhhh…Jesussssss.” As I spoke, Paul had rammed his huge cock all the way inside with one swift thrust of his hips. “You’re not done cumming yet, dearest. I’m going to make you cum so long and so hard that you are going to think that you have died and gone to heaven. I promise you.” Paul started working his cock in and out of me like a piston slamming up and down inside the cylinder of a high performance engine. My hips flew up to.