Saali tere ko roz chodun ga… Maa banaun ga apne bachay ki… Aahhhh… Ye le maa ki chut… Tera badan kitna mast hai… Mammay… Gaand… Phuddi�... Sab chikni hai behan ki lori… Tu ek dum malaai hai re randi…hum dono 15 min tak zordar jhatke lete dete rahe… Wo mera chootar hila hila k pura sath de rahi thi… Us k hilate mammay mai samne sheshay may dekh k aur pagal ho raha tha… Wo 2 aam maine pakar k dabaey zor se to wo chikhi… “ahahahhhhh…. Bhosri k tere bache doodh tere lund se pien ge agar mere mammay. ’ Looking across at him Jake asked, ‘….and where you were on Tuesday night?’ ‘Me? You’re joking of course.’ ‘No Mr Noble. You’re part of the list, so where were you?’ ‘Tuesday night? At home with my wife, all night.’ ‘Fine. We may need to get that confirmed in the meantime please can we have the list.’ Getting up he went to the door and called out, Mike can you come in a moment.’ Kelly and Jake watched as a man in dark trousers, white shirt, his sleeves rolled up, and well styled brown hair. Of course, I wasn't. And I also didn't think for a moment that we'd get anywhere farther than the garage. So I relented.I spent three days with Kellie going over the melody. She would play it on the keyboard and I would do my best to impersonate the sounds. It wasn't as difficult as I expected it to be. It was three times as hard. With each mistake, we would stop what we were doing and rework the offending section.I know it was frustrating to Greg, Carrie and Kellie but it was 10 times as. She had a hearth shaped tight ass. She grabbed and slapped it “What a slut “he though. She pulled her skirt up showing off her g-string all sucked up in her ass. She pulls the g string down slowly….without taking the skirt off. She stepped out of it. She was wearing black heels … and with that black skirt… it made James really hard and throbbing cock precuming. “Come here” – he demandedShe walked and naturally sat on his lap grabbing his cock and softly pushing it inside her. She sat down.