"But I am not at home till tomorrow!" she quizzed.I took her hand and led her to my computer room and sat her down in front of the screen; turned on t...e computer and instructed her to log on to her own email account.I left her to write her report, whilst I went to make a cup of coffee for the two of us.Master. Here is my diary entry for Friday and Saturday.Friday night.My journey to your home was an adventure in its own right, the balls in my cunt set up delicious rippling feelings in my cunt. Humne maaji ko train main baithya aur dost ko phone kar diya aur kaha ki main rachita ko ghar chod kar apne ghar chala jaunga lekin humara plan kuch aur tha.Humne car start ki aur ekant main leja kar rachita ke komal hotho ko khub choosa aur saari ka paalo hata kar uske boobs blouse par se khub masale slowly slowly mera lund nikal kar chus ne lagi phir maine niche se saari utha kar uski panty par se gili chut ko chata kya chut tasty thi dosto.Raaste main aate aate humne 2 din chodne ki tyari is. Kyuki hum dono bahr the or bheeg bhi rahe the isliye. Uske baad main apna lund pura bahr nikalta or phr pura andar tak dalta. Isse wo zor zor se moan karne lagi. Phir maine uska baal pakda or zor zor se dhakke dene laga. Phir main jhad gaya or wo bhi. Uske baad hum dono car ke andar gaye or towel se ek dusre ko pocha. Phir hum kapde pehne lage tab pallavi bolti hai, pallavi : “yaar tune josh josh me mera blouse phad diya ab kya karu mein.”Me : chal navneet se le lena. Uske pass hoga.Pallavi. But it felt so good, squeezed taut in his hands. He buried his face into her pillowy breast, sucking on her nipples, tough and sweet in his teeth.“Oh, God,” she said, feeling him milk her swollen chest, his callused hands running down to her thighs, sinking into her ass. She felt a dam break inside her, her pussy sleek and wet between her legs, her juices overflowing, leaking down her thigh.She leaned back and caught herself against the kitchen sink, her eyes rolling into her head. She was so.