Chod mujhe kutte.”Birju aur tej chod ne lagta hai, usne Anita ke pair pakad dhakke ki speed tej kar di hai. “Jaan, maza to teri gaand chodne mein ...ai. Aj tak mauka nahi mila, kutiya bana ke chodunga”“Kab mana kiya hai tujhe. Kutiya bana ya gadhi bas chodta reh. Sale ek din sare yaaro ko bula ke chudwaungi ek sath. Ah, jab shant hogi ye chut.”“Han woh sala doodh wala bohut rota tujhe chodne ke liye.”“Ahh, gandu hai sala woh. Lund to uska bohut bada par sala himmat nahi kabhi chodne ki. Ab khoob. "Well, if it's any consolation; I'll be back there in a couple of weeks, for Sandy. And for Rose and Eve, remember?" I thought."Oh, yeah! I had forgotten," her mood lightened immediately. "How long will you stay?" I don't really know. At least a week," I replied."I'll make sure you have accommodations reserved. Will the rest of your family be with you?" she asked."I don't know. Some will, but I don't know who yet. Can I let you know later today?" I asked her."Don't worry about it. I'm just. On Thursday night, Jenny packed her travel bag, shoving in skimpy bikinis, very short shorts, crop tops and tight tank tops. She was a very attractive 36 year-old, with blonde hair and a great body, and she wanted to take advantage of being on a yacht all weekend to show it off. Actually, she loved any chance to show off her 34DD tits and thin waist, since the attention she received from men…and women…really stroked her ego, and gave her a pleasure that seemed elusive in her somewhat ordinary. He didn’t seem worthy or mature enough to deserve it.We walked into the back porch and then the living room and saw Waverly and Betty on all fours getting fucked from both ends surrounded by black men slapping their asses, faces, and being generally rough with them as they laughed and smoked pot.They had Black men in front of them and black men behind them. The guys were definitely not being gentle. They were laughing and calling them names and joking with each other about the “Big old white.