Majha lund tichya puchhit aat baher hot hota n tichya pucchi warachi kesa tya mul tutat hoti.. n tya mule ti halu halu oradat hoti… aaaa…. Aaaaaaa...a…. Kakuchya pucchi ne pani sodayala suruwat keli , majha lund tichya panyane ola jhala hota n room madhye awaj yet hota… pacchhh pachhhh… she was njoying alot… jawal jawal 25 minute lund pucchit aat baher jhalyawar majha lundane salami dili.. Tichya pucchit majha garam panyachi dhar me sodun dili… AaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhMe ani kaku dohehi heaven madhye. "Well Jason my husband Tim is away fishing as usual so would you like to come over and have a beer with me?" Tiffany asked. "Why sure Tiffany" I said and I walked over to her yard. "Why dont we go in the kitchen for that beer Jason?" Tiffany asked. "OK" I said and we went into her kitchen and she opened a couple of frosty's and gave me one . . . "So Tiffany how are you doing" I asked trying not to look at her nice melon tits with the nipples poking through her tank top right there in front of. He got in his car and drove away, playing tunes on the stereo as loud as possible. 20 million dollars, he told himself, if and when I get married? “Come on now” he said aloud as he headed for home and then began to have second thoughts. He turned off and drove over to Catherine’s thinking for some reason she might be home. “Wait, why would she be home? She’s at my place.” So he turned and headed for home. “Hi honey” he said as he walked in and saw her leaning over doing something. He walked up. Down low I tell my POA “During this luncheon, I want a reminder of whose team you are on.” And with that, I squirt a small amount of lube n them, and e-a-s-e-d them in, one after the other.Alexis knew that ‘No’ was not an option here, though she wished there was. With these inside her, she was glad He gave her a minute to ‘adjust’ her panties and herself, then off they went, although she found herself quite flushed, for obvious reasons.I had good reason to smile throughout the luncheon. Not.