Mein hila raha tha aakhein band karke achanak awaz se mein ghabra gaya aur dekha toh masi ek min toh mere lund ko dekhti hi reh gayi but phir sorry so...ry kehte hue bahar chali gayi maine socha aaj muth nahi inki chut hi marunga main unke piche bhaga lund bina jeans mein wapis dale maine achanak unko peche se pakad liya aur wo boli pagal ho gaya hain main teri masi hun andar kar isko aur chor mujhe main kaha manne wala tha sex ka bhut tha mujhpar main unko peche se hi tight pakadke bola masi I. Aruna: vinit can you do me a favourMe: what’s thatA: I want to replace something that I bought last weekMe: what’s thatA: she smiled and opened the handbag zip and its a bra box.Me: oh I ‘m sorry.A: do you have the billMe: need to checkA: ohh shit.Me: I think those wore not be returned or replace naA: I didn’t even opened it. Its sealed only.Me: can you wait here ? I will go to my flat check.A: I will also come.Me: okayWe reached and searching the bill in all shelf’s but no result. Its almost. ‘You can go in now,’ he told me magnanimously. In the shower, I let the hot streams of water run over my body, wishing I could wash away the memory of such forgettable sex. By definition forgettable sex should be easily forgotten- but this was not the case this time. This should have been classified as sex that would best be forgotten, but the memory of which refused to go away. Normally, I would have brought myself to climax if the man had at least tried, but it wasn’t working for whatever. Her face was covered in tears and her make-up was smudged down her cheeks, she had barely the strength to stand on her own I ran my hands over her pussy again ton see that the wetness was still there. I began stroking and petting her sweet love mound she began moaning and grinding against my hand. I soon regained my breath and was ready for more fun I removed her gag and told her not to make any noise no one would hear her anyway she breathed deeply and relaxed with a sigh of relief I slowly.