Maine dekha to uski chut ka chota sa gulabi ched dikh raha tha. Maine apni jibh sw uski chut ko sahlana suru kar diya wo bold ja rahi thi ohh yuvi aaj...mujhe wo sab kuch dedo jiske liye me pyasi hu. Kayi janmo ki pyaas hai bujha do isse. Aaaaashhh ……. Aaaaahhhh …… aise moon karne lagi. Maine kaha tum to abhi kunwari ho to usne kaha aaj tak kisine use nahi chua nahi uska koi bf hai.Phir hum 69 me aa gaye. Shuru me to use lund muhme Lena ajib laga par baad me use bahot hi majja aane laga aur wo. Her arms went out and her hands grabbed the top of the couch as I pulled her skirt up and kicked her feet apart. I quickly shoved my aching cock into her, pushing the fat head into her wet opening. She gasped as I buried my cock in her. I grabbed her hips and enjoyed the view as I fucked her from behind. Her ass was near-perfect in shape and firmness, her pussy a hot, silky oven. I plunged my throbbing shaft deep, grabbed her hair and fucked her as hard as I could.”Oh fuck!” she groaned. “Oh. I ignored the knock on the door at first, figuring it was just a salesman or someone soliciting for the charity of the month. Then came another, more insistent knock. With a grunt, I got up and peered out through the living room curtains. A smile came to my lips for the first time that day as I saw Chloe standing on my porch. My neighbour was dressed in a short, tight blue denim skirt that showed off her shapely bum and a pink tube top that did the same for her breasts. She was a breathtaking. "Inside, Jacqui unlocked the shackles linking Sarah's ankles and wrists and introduced her to Greta."Where are my clothes?" asked Sarah, who was wearing her issue overall.Jacqui snapped a firm whack across her stomach with the riding crop she 'happened' to be holding."First. I am in charge here and you will call me Madame. I own you. You were there when I bought you."Second. Those are MY clothes. I also bought them and I will decide what you wear."Third. This is a brothel where you will work as.