“Alice, get undressed.” Joshua ordered, his voice cracked and guttural. “Strip yourself down until you’re only wearing those slutty little pan...ies.”Alice paused for a few moment before reaching down to the front of her shorts. She fumbled with the button for few seconds - her fugue-state affecting her dexterity - before successfully managing to pop it open. Her pants were so loose that she didn’t need to undo the zip - some brief downward pressure was all it took for them to slip down her legs. Us kiwaja yah thi main kisi ko inkar nahi kar sakta tha mujhay bahar kisi nay dekh liya to foran usay koi na koi kam yaad aajata issi wajha say mera sub kay ghar ana jana rahta tha humaray muhalay ghar kay samnay. Tahira baji ki femly rahnay aye jin ka figer 38 36 38 tha lekin mainay us waqt koi khas inters nahi liya un kay do batay tha jo kay bohot chotay thay tahira baji ka humaray ghar anna janna shuro hogaya aur oh kisay aur kay ghar jati bhi nahi then hum parosi thae is liyah hum say un ki. ” “Yes. Yes Sir, I promise,” Cynthia experienced a rush of pleasure at his words. Mr Kellerman held back a moan as he watched her tight little star twitch and couldn’t resist painting his thumb with her secretions and slowly entering into her puckered depths with the next thrust of his hips. She lost control, hips thrusting, back arched and a litany of fucks poured from her sweet lips. “Fuck that’s it Sir, fuck me! Yours, I’m yours. Harder, more, fuck, oh fuck yes,” she growled in pleasure.. I had both my hands on his shoulders and I leaned down to kiss him on the mouth.In three-inch heels, I stood six feet tall. Ernie was only about 5'8". As I kissed him, moving my tongue around his mouth, I could taste the beer that he had on his way home. I could smell the perspiration and dirt on his tee shirt. He smelled terrific to me. As my tongue probed him and my hands caressed his neck, I could feel his hands untie my robe. I shook my shoulders to let it drop to the floor. His wonderful.