Jo ki jassi ka hi hai. Bhabhi ka naam sahiba hai. Sahiba ki umar 32 ke krib h or jassi 26 ka.Kahani mai asli twist tb aaya jb jassi ke ghar walo ko is...baare mai thoda ahsaas ho gya. Or jassi ki is saal jan mai shaadi fix krdi. Ab jassi bechara kuch kh nahi paya. Jassi ne mujhe call krke bataya or bola bhai mai marr jauga kuch kr yaar. Maine bola bhai tension matt le kuch krte h. Ghar walo ne uski shaadi jldi fix kr di thi or agle mahine hi shaadi ki date rkh di. Humare holiday chl rhe the to. My thong would be a mess but I didn’t care. He shoved his cock back deep in my ass and thrust away, quickening his pace and gasping. I could feel that he was going to cum either in or on my ass and I couldn’t wait to find out which. Before too long I felt a pressured spurt inside me, as Mark was still balls deep. I could feel his cock throbbing inside my ass as it made spurt after spurt. With each one I pushed back on his cock, trying to get it deeper and deeper, until he stopped with a gasp. "We came here to get away from such things. Europe had become overcrowded and stifling. We couldn't live the way we wanted to." There were so many rules about traveling," Moira Lys added. "We couldn't grow our own food, no access to health and education..." Where are all you folks from? Hap asked. "I know some of you are from the British Isles." And Ireland," Moira Lys explained. "France, Germany and the Low Countries, mostly. Some Americans have joined our communities as well - fed up with. He got to my neck and started leave passion marks all over it. When he finally got to my mouth he wasted no time letting his tongue intertwine in mine. I was loving this. I lifted up his shirt exposing his upper body. Damn I loved that part about him. I let my hands travel up and down his body as if I was trying to explore something. At this point we were still deep into our kiss. I unbuckled his belt and I heard his pants drop to the floor. He only had on some boxers as I could feel his dick.