Before that I want to say about my gardener, he was in our house from my childhood and I know him very well.He used to play with me in child days and ...e call be as bitiya.He was an sidda vidya specilist.one day I was surfing on my pc and just landed in porn world and shocked to see the pic there and that night I went to sleep and could sleep and thinking of those dirty pic.For some relief I went out side for refreshment and searched for our gardener so that we can chat for some time and in. My damp hair coveredmy face as I bent my head down. My fingers grasped indesperation at the sheets “Oh God! Oh God!” I sobbed,“Ohhh yesss yesss!!!” He felt so damn good inside me!My pussy was gripping him so tightly, with a mixture ofpleasure and pain, as he pumped in and out of me fasterand faster. I’d been craving him all day.“Mmmm, your little pussy is always so tight!” hemurmured softly. I whimpered as he thrust into meharder, while gripping my full. Then I set the phone up so Tommy could see all of me when I was laying down on my back.The first picture I got was of his hard cock standing at full attention. The sight of it was almost enough for me to invite him over but I held my mind and asked him if it was hard just for me. Tommy replied it was hard from the picture I had sent him. I asked him if he liked my outfit. He did and said it was very sexy; but it would look better in a pile on the floor, close to his own clothes.I then asked him. “Touch yourself.”She brushed her hand against her pubic hair playfully, still dancing. It felt so liberating doing this in front of someone. She spread her legs wider and dipped a finger inside.She put a foot on the nearby bed. Then she spread those “pretty pussy lips” open with her fingers, watching it on the screen.“Like a flower opening up,” Henry whispered with a chuckle.She chuckled, too, but started panting. She circled her clitoris with one hand, fucked herself with the other. She was.