Ek ghante baad sali wapis ayi apne sare skirts choti krake. Usko dining table pe bulaya.Mein : apni panties ko is kainchi se kat ke chote chote tukde ...ar do.Sali : ( muje sawal bhare nazar se dekh rahi thi )Mein : jo boloon be jijhak honi chahiye, nahin to punishment milegiSali : ( dard bhari nazar se ) haan jijuMein : chalo, ab sari panties kat ke tukde karo aur mujhe dikhaSali : ( sari panties kar kar ) kar diyaMein : ab in tudkon ko dust bin mein dal doSali : ( le jake dustbin mein panty ke. ’ The restaurant was just as he remembered. There was a fireplace in the center of the dining room with tables scattered around the large stone surround from floor to ceiling. He was seated one table removed from the fireplace. It was not a particularly busy time of the day and there were several unoccupied tables. He was thoroughly engaged in reading the menu when he found himself distracted by a familiar scent that was not the food cooking in the kitchen. Peering over the top of his menu he. . it’s almost like foreplay.”“And you haven’t seen the best part.” He said, again, oozing with confidence, as He gestured me down the hall. My heart almost stopped as I knew what he meant. He wasn’t k**ding about Him wanting to fuck first. I offered Him my hand and He directed me into His bedroom. As with the rest of the place, it was beautifully decorated and as I looked around, taking it all in and looking for signs of another woman, He placed His strong arms around my torso from behind and. He began to slowly hump my ass in short, slow motions. The pain slowly transitioned into a pleasurable cycle of pain and release. The length and speed of his thrusts slowly increased as he pulled me into him, his hips meeting my ass with each tug of my dress. “Oh yeah, your ass feels good, Heather,” Drew said. “Does Drew’s cock feel good in your ass, baby?” my neighbor, asked looking down at me. “Mmmhmm,” I moaned as I nodded my head, his cock sliding up and down in my mouth. It was getting.