Ab mein uski chut ko sehlaane laga aur usse smoooh krne lagaa……Woh machal rhi thi maaano…Current lag gya ho….Thodi der sehlaane k baad maine u...ki chut mein apni ungli daal di…..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh heater thay boss pura andar toh……Maine ungli thodi andar bahar krna start kiya use mazaa aa raha tha….Pooja ne apni aankhen band kr li thi…..Uski moaning se mjhe aur josh aa rha tha…..Uski chut kaafi geeli ho chuki thi….Ab woh mera lund baar baar pakad rahi thi…Mein smjh gya ab aag kaabu se bahar ho chuki. I still don't know for sure what kind of woman you are, but I think I am in full agreement with Lydia now that you are really just a plain broken down, worn out whore, not even classy enough to call yourself a prostitute. But there are different kinds of prostitutes –mistress whores, escort cunt whores, by appointment call girl (incall and outcall) whores, worn out and broken down whorehouse whores, skanky street walking whores, cheating housewife part time whores and so on. I love most kinds. “Well, at least one could look over here. I mean, I am naked, and I folded my legs up like this on purpose. You would think they’d want to see what at least is there between them!” Brit exclaimed and slammed her water bottle down, actually breaking the bottom of it. Her water dribbled out onto the concrete until there was no more left in it. I was lying quietly when Brit got up. I watched her walk over to the pool and stick her toe into it to test the temperature. The water must have been to. “That’s it, baby. Fuck me. Make me cum for you, please.” Her voice took on a higher pitch as she moaned her pleasure to the ceiling. She kept pulling my head toward her, making it harder to breathe but she was close so I could hold it together until then. “I love it when you finger-fuck me, Krista. I love hearing you slurp on my pussy.” I felt myself get incredibly wet at her dirty talk. My pussy tingled when she talked like that; she knew it would get me off, even without any touching. I.