Usne mere paapa ko bulakar “me is shahar ko naya hu mujhe ek ghar rent me doond ke de” kehta aur mere papa ne use humaare pados wale khali makan k... baare me bathate hain.. Aur teen ke andar ramesh ne humaara pados banjatha hain.Uska family dusre shahar me tha aur woh akela rehta tha.Uska age kharib 47 tha.. Ramesh dikhne me indian uncle ki tarah tha jaise bahar nikla hua peth aur height thi karib 6 ft. Magar gora aur dhoda handsome tha mere papa se toh bahut zyaada handsome tha..Mere papa unhe. This results in two things. The shirt clings to her delicious breasts and becomes almost transparent. And when the shirt slides up to reveal that heavenly bottom, the wetness keeps it up, leaving the bottom in full view, even as she stands normally. The show is for my entertainment, but obviously also open to any passer-by.A few cars pass without incident. Then one suddenly slows right out front. The car comes back more slowly on the other side of the road, as the occupants confirm that what. We very tightly embraced for about a minute, then had a quick kiss on the lips, then stood face to face while gazing deeply into each other’s eyes as I cupped my hands around her upper arms. ‘How are you, Honey?’ I asked. ‘It’s been a really shitty fucking day, but now that you’re here, it was all worth it!’ she responded. ‘I’ll do my best to make the rest of the day so great for you that it makes up for all the fucking shit you went through.’ ‘You’ve already done that, just by coming here,’. I must do this one thing for you, Shhhh, be quiet now ."Jean knelt down in front of me and opened her mouth, and she let my cock push the thin nylon of her stocking mask into her mouth. I was whimpering, this was so good. Too good to be true. Jean closed her warm mouth around my cock which ached and throbbed because I had only just come and was hardly ready to come again. But she sucked my cock gently, every so often telling me that it was lovely and tasted good, massaging my buttocks with her.