Muje meri story ke liye bahot sare mail Aaye khas kar gujrati femal ke jyada mail Aaye our unmese kai femal ne kaha ki yaar hum guju hai to gujrati me...story kahona to dosto un sab femal friend ke liye me Aapni story gujarati me likh raha hu, Dosto vese to Aap muje jante hi he mera nam Sunil Patel from SURAT our mera mail edress he Aab age ki story gujarati ma Dosto mari mami nu nam che Sarada ye khub sundar ane bharav dar bandha vadi Stri che teni umar mara karta 5 year moti che teni figar. Cheryl walked in, spread her legs till they were two feet apart and bent over, resting her elbows on the toilet seat. The petroleum jelly had come off the tip in their last attempt so Rob reapplied heavily. “Just make sure it’s all the way in” Cheryl said as she raised the back of her robe. Rob wasn’t expecting this but was amazed by the sight. His Aunt’s ass was as cute and sculpted as he could have imagined but she also had the hairiest pussy he’d ever seen in person. Clearly she had not been. Its not every day that I decide to fuck around with one of my step-sons friends.” Her eyes were focused on my hard cock as I stroked it. She slowly stripped down to just her bra and panties, her tits looked amazing in her bra, they looked like they couldn’t wait to get out of there. She came close to me and she rubbed her body on me, my hands felt her thick thighs, her ass, her back, her tits. She kissed me, it was deep, passionate, wet and sloppy and I loved it. I felt her warm tits pressed. I'd be paying for the ride ... well, you know how. Kind of a roleplaying thing I guess. So we met where we said we would, he picked me up and we drove (as planned) into nearby woods. There he'd go "so missy, how are you gonna pay for the ride if you got no money and I responded "maybe we can work something out". So far all planned. So we got out of the car and I sucked him off. Then he took a rest and I was like "let's go to a bar, alright?" like we had planned, but he didn't start driving.