Aur cricket dekhne lagaa fir dusre din jab me unke ghar gaya toh bhabiji ne mujhe dekhke sarmai toh me kuch samajh nahi paaya fir jaake cricket dekhne...laga.taavi bhabi mere liye chai leke aae .aur mere paas beth gaye.Fir wo puchhe ki nere gf hai ya nahi toh me bola nahi bhabiji aisa kismat kahan? Toh bole ki jhuth mat bol itna smart ladka aur koi gf nahi? Yeh kaise possible hogaa? Toh me bola ki bhabiji mene interest hin nahi diyaa toh bole ki thik hai fir puchhe ki tmhe kavi sex karne ki. When he got out the first thing, he said is my god she's such a fucking cock slut. I'm surprised you did wreck the way she was going after your cock on the way home. Are you sure you're taking care of her needs their little guy? Billy is about 6'-2" and built like a swimmer, I'm 5-9 with normal type build but people his size have never called me little guy before and this was the second time tonight he had. I wasn't sure why but I was hoping Susie hadn't told him I was a lot smaller in the dick. He has a look of agony-ecstasy on his face as he slowly moans, “One, two, three, now Sarah now,” as my golden shower starts as a trickle, then a torrent as I direct it on to his erection, all the while pinching his nipples as he shudders and groans and blows.“That really was something, and I loved a male and a female watching,” he tells me in the afterglow, feeling very pleased with myself.“When I recover you and Mary can watch me blow your man, what a buzz two women watching me blow a hung man. "I love the beach. Do you come here often?" she asked."First time since my wife passed away 2 years ago," he replied and turned back to his book."I'm sorry to hear that. My husband passed away three years ago and it is very lonely," she countered. "Do you live around here?" She asked."Yes, I live over in Cape Coral," he answered, and again he resumed reading.Trying to find a topic of common interest, she persisted, "Do you like pussy cats?"With that, the man dropped his book, came over to her.