Maine btaya ye baat mujhe unke ghar ke naukar ne btayi hai. Divya ne itna bhi jaruri nahi samjha ke jaate jaate kam se kam aaj ek baar phone to kar de...i.Wo chupchaap chale gyi aakhir ladkiya patther dil kyon hoti hai? Patther dil ladkiya nhi ladke hote hai,dhokha aur bewafai karne mein ladko ka graph jeyada ucha hai,subi boli. Phir main bola tum ye baat iss liye kah rhi ho kyon ki tum khud ek ladki ho, tum apne aap ko meri jagah pe rakh kar to dekho aur btayo divya ne mera toda hai k nhi. Subi. She smiled as she bent over to pay the driver, leaning so that the top of her dress fell open allowing him sight of her unrestrained boobs and pert nipples. Still bent over she told the driver "Keep the change", her bright green eyes twinkling at the thrill. "No need Miss, you have already given me the biggest tip I've had in a long time." he replied and leant back with a handful of change his eyes firmly fixed on her nipples throughout. Looking at his crotch Samantha could see an. Her hands worked through my chest hair and pinched my nipples as I heard her moan louder and louder with every mount. I felt her climax as her ass restricted against my thighs and her pussy latched even tighter around my hard cock. She let out a long sigh as she whispered in my ear “That was so hot Daddy. Now it’s your turn”. She began working her vagina again on my encased dick faster and faster. I felt like my dick was on a boat ride of pleasure, now speeding through the teenage waters of her. ’ she almost hissed at him. And with that, she turned around and bent over, grabbing the door-frame on each side to steady herself. Alan dropped his trousers, took hold of her hips and edged forward, locating his target – then he slammed into her savagely. She gasped at his thrust, then moaned deeply. The slapping sound they made as he reamed in and out of her seemed deafening in the silence of the woods and the pace of his thrusting was frantic – as though neither of them had had sex in.