Lund to ander ghusa hi h apna kurta utar kr pure mze lo kisi ko pta nhi chalega.Wo roti rhi.M ne uska kurta uthaya or niche hath daal k uski bra khol ...i.Kya bobe the doston bilkul gore bhure choti choti chuchiyaan.M unhe muh m bhar k chusne lga.Wo ab rone k sath sath siskariyaan bhi le rhi thi.M ne uski choot m tabadtod lund pailna shuru kiya.Wo bhi rone ka natak krte hue pure mze le rhi thi.Usne apni muthyion m chaddar pkd li thi.Use maine koi adhe ghante choda wo 3 bar jhadi.. M uspe thak k. Not until now, How the fuck am I gonna manage this? I ask myself! He must have read my mind, "don't worry, I promise to take it easy with you". He leads me into the steam room it's empty. He sits and starts to stroke his cock to more than semi hardness. He sniffs some poppers and offers me some. Poppers make me relaxed/uninhibited/horny and feminine. Once I inhaled? My lips were immediately stretched around this monster. And I DO mean stretched! I continued to suck a little bit more, pre-cum. There was that one brief chapter in her life she wished she could erase. There was that tormented interlude after college when she couldn't find a job. A lot of men's eyes had seen her body--not just in tennis shorts and skinny bra! They had let their lust-filled eyes rove over her absolute nudity! And, oh, the things she had let them do to her body! Some had been really, keenly good! Others had just used her for their animal pleasure. She wasn't resolutely ashamed that she had been a. I havent felt this much like a woman in years! He pulls my gown down over my shoulders, exposing my milk white breasts. He looks at my breasts and I can tell he likes what he sees. My heart begins to race. Breathing is difficult. I am laying on a bed in a hotel room showing my naked breasts to a stranger. He takes a nipple in his mouth and begins to suck. GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! His tongue runs circles around my hard pink nipple. Ooooohhhhhhh!, I moan out loud. I put my hand in the top of .