.Sapna: tum apani t shirt utar dow, main tumhara chora seena nanga dekhna chahati hoon..Me: (t-shirt utarte huay) mere badan pe dow hi kapde hain agar...phir se hara tow poora nanga ho jaounga …Sapna: dont worry maine bhi panti nahi pehani mere badan par bhi dow hie kapde hainMe: matlab hum 4 bazi se zayada nahi khel payange …Sapna: nahi hum pooray nange hone ke baad bhi game continue rakhangay, saray kapde utarne ke baad jo harayga use ekDare karna hoga, bolo manzoor haiMe: haan good idea ,. They were a family of three. Two sisters one married and her kid. Her husband had left her due to some reason will get to it later. After settling things up in their place I was really sweating, Chennai is naturally very hot place so the elder sister Rama offered me some water I needed it badly and drank it without catching my breath. In the meantime I caught Rama looking at me. She had her eyes on me since the time I was helping them.I am not a guy with gym body but its good enough to impress. The image of the very lovely Mrs. Jim Ross stuck in his mind all week and was the source of his seemingly constant erection.Miriam looked as stunning as she did the previous Saturday evening. Maurice wore a suit but with a different shirt and tie this time.At exactly six PM, a long black, stretch Lincoln limousine pulled up into their driveway. Maurice recognized, Marcus, Mr. Ross' personal assistant and bodyguard, as the limo driver. Marcus had played football in college before going doing a. She was flooding with cum as she moaned with her pleasure, my fingers probbing her deep right down to my knucklesas I worked my fingers deep into her very willing open hole, her cunt was throbbing and contracting around me as she pulled at my clothes, she stripped me naked in a couple of seconds then pulled me down onto the carpet.My cock was fully erect and throbbing as she mounted me and as my knob entered herwet and very willing hole I could feel her warm sticky juices running down my balls.