)Mei kareeb 15 min bua kae boobs choosta aur chut raghdtay rahaBua:- aaaahhhh kitna choosae ga meri jaaann abh raha ni jaraha muhe choodh abh pleaseeA...r mene bua ki choot pae lund rakha aur push kiya buacheekh padiBua ki choot sach mei buht tight jiesi koi 18 saal ki ladki hoooo..Aaaahhhh araaaammm sae kar 5 saal kae baaadh chud warahi hun dard horah hai but mei maan nay wala ni thaBua ki choot sach mei buht tight jiesi koi 18 saal ki ladki hoooo..Bua kae baray mei na soonch kae mene ek zoor. ” After he left I went straight to sleep dreaming of blindfolds and ball gags with a satisfied grin on my face. I woke five or six hours later to the incessant beeping of the alarm clock. I turned it off and stretched then sat up and looked around. On our nightstand was a note tied to the stem of a single black rose. The note simply said go to the closet. I walked over to the closet and opened the door. there was another note taped to a black garment bag. I opened the note first. This one. Kevin sat, listening to the steady thrum of the ring, almost ready to hang up. He decided he would give it four rings, and then hang up if she didn't answer. Casey launched herself across the bed to grab the phone on her bedside table. In her hurry, she put too much energy into her move and slid off the opposite side of the bed, hitting the floor, along with the talk button. Kevin heard the connection and her rapid breathing in the background. As she breathlessly spoke his name on the other. "Here," I said, "is that better?" "Oh yes, that's better," she replied as she looked back down at my erection, now only covered by my underpants, "much better." With that she moved her hand back onto my cock and started rubbing it again, but now with more room to move, it felt even better and the inevitable happened and I felt my balls tighten and I knew I was real close to shooting my load."Oh fuck Mrs Evans," I groaned, "I'm fuckin' coming." I expected her to stop. Which she did. She stopped.