But he is still just a man and i know that men think with their cocks and i could see that he was thinking with his cock too.Mike rose from his chair ...nd came from behind his desk and approached me. “Perhaps we can do some barter. No money trail and nothing to claim on my taxes either. That's good. What exactly is it that you have to barter with?”Like the saying goes, a picture paints a thousand words. So i bent over Mike's desk and pulled my short skirt and panties down and put my ass in the. It was just too big and not pointed enough to accommodate. Still rubbing the razor over my cunt I desperately looked for an alternative but there wasn’t anything in the small bathroom that was even remotely useable. I decided to hell with it, I was going to fuck my ass one way or another. I sat back down on the bottle and pushed as I let my weight down. I rubbed my clit to take my mind off the girth and the tension of it. It wasn’t quite in yet and I was already feeling moderate pain from the. I just begin flirting real well with my new husband, when we round a corner and I can't believe what we see. Frank orders, "Samantha, leave me and save yourself."I answer, "Like hell!" Then we prepare for a different kind of battle...Present – Stacy – Stacy vs. the News vanHa, ha! They left their precious news van unguarded now they will pay for messing with my pack. I ride Patches close, jump off her back, pick up a big rock and throw it at the window. It bounces off the window, hits me in the. Fir mere hath uske boobs pe gye and mai fir se nipple ko dabanr lga ungliyo se masalne lga wo pagal ho rhi thi aaaahhh mmmm ouccchjj uufff sssss aisi aawaje nikal rhi thi uske muh se jisse mai aur excited ho rha tha fir maine usko khada kiya and uski nighty nikal k fek di aur apne kapde b utar diya..Wo bs ek panty me thi mai usko kheech k apna pass laya aur peeche se hug kr liya mera garam khada lund uske ass me dab gya usna ssss kiya mai air chipak gya usse and uske bade2 gore tight boobs ko.