Vo sex se madhosh ho k chila rahi thi k ab mat tadpao vicky mamu mujhe chod 2.phir maine apne lund halke se dhakka mara.mera topa uski me atak gya tha...vo ek dum jor se chillai mujhe gali dene lagi k nikal behenk lode phad d meri chut.or vo rone maine uska rona ansuna kar k ek or jordar jhatka mara or mera adha lund uski chut me ghus chuka tha use bhut dard ho rha tha kyunki uski seal tut chuki thi.or uski chut se khun nikal rahe the maine kisi ki parvah na karte hue ek or jordar jhatka mara. Her father peeked his head in her doorway, startling Trea. Her arms were over her head tossing her hair as she dried it, and she jerked her arms down reflexively, fearing her boobs had fallen out of her towel, but her dad had already left the doorway. ‘Damn him!' she thought. ‘I never have any privacy around here.' “Batrea!" her father called to her from the kitchen door as she rounded the car. “Do a good job for Mr.Turner, girl! You’re lucky to have work this summer!" Trea tossed her phone on. She yelped a bit and I saw her eyes close.I didn't know if she was trying to block it all out or enjoying it secretly in her mind but she refused to look at me. I finally decided to undo her ankles. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide, lifting them high into the air. I held her feet by grabbing her toes and fucked her so hard the bed banged the wall violently. She whimpered and sprayed my cock with her pussy juice as she had done to my face earlier. Ok, this wasn't against her will now, she. We used to chat till late night and had so much fun. The best part of it was discussing next day in office, how each of us were feeling last night when we chatted. Naina and Amisha lived separately in two rooms which were next to each other. Soon we started exchanging our private pics. It was Amisha who started teasing me. She sent a pic of her boobs in group chat and asked me to send a pic of mine. She had enormous boobs with brown nipples. Although I denied to send my pic at first, she forced.