Oh and how she loved to be naked, exposed, blindfolded and shackled."God I love you," she sighed as I thrust between her slim thighs."You don't know w...o I am," I said in a deep voice."Just because I can't see you, doesn't mean I don't know the feel of your cock," she giggled.Her hands were strapped to the bedpost and a blindfold covered her eyes."Just suppose I pick up the phone and invite a dozen horny guys around here," I teased."God fucking bring them on," she giggled again making her great. Vaha mein uski zabardas chodayi ki aur Bhabhi ne bhi muhje uska Gulam bania har terah se humne ek dusre ki khoshi nebhayi Jo Maan kiya wo kiya Na koyi Guilty Na koyi Sharm.Jo bhi hamera beech huaa wo apko mein baathoga kiss terah se hume us khale Flat ka fayada uttya. Those who are reading firts time then this about me and my own Bhabhi where we cross our line and had sex just keep in mind actress of Bollywood and south star Hansika Motwani. Those who read rest parts of story had loved very. The finger started to push in to my arse at first just to the first knuckle and started to pull back on my hole which felt great i said "further" and the stranger pushed the full finger in to my arse which then began to move back and forth inside me it felt amazing i could feel my self coming close to climax from the pleasure of the warm and wet blow job and the anal pleasure i was receiving, i raised my hips pushing my cock up in to the stranger mouth as i began to shoot my load.For a few. Then we went up to Seattle and across the country again, eventually making a big loop and coming home to Knoxville again. Spent three months just seeing the country. It was the most fun I have ever had. We’re talking about doing it again in a couple of years but taking the southern route and hitting places like New Orleans.”“Go west young ... woman,” I said with a grin, recalling the famous saying from my American History class.“Exactly. Course, it weren’t no covered wagon and we weren’t.