Mujhe G-String bohot pasand hai . Wo dekh kar mera pappu(lund) nach ne laga. Maine uski panty fad di or apna hath sidha oskichut par kar diya soniya n... chut par shave kar rakhi thi osski lallal chut pe main pehle ek ungal ghso di soniya ne ahhhhhhahhhhhhhhhhh cccc ahhhhhhh ki awaj nikali phir ungal ko kabhi andaror bahar nikalne laga like a ghassa . Wo sex k marre pagal ho rahithi continue sexy sexy aahhe bhar rahi thi ummmmm ahhhhhhh . Mainejab uske chuuchis (nipples) or boobs khub choos liye. ’It’s simple,meet him, look at his cock, take a photo and send it to me. If he seems nice we meet up’ How do you ask a man you have never seen before to let me take a photo of his stiff cock on your phone. Even if he did, where could we do it. I kept my reservations to myself as she arranged a meet. The following week, with little time to spare, I called in the Black Bull, a nearby pub where Joan had arranged the meet.It was hard to miss Ian, he was the only man alone in the bar. I walked. By now beads of sweat had began to run down between her so pert breasts,down to her cute belly button,and pooling inside.She began to rub her breasts with her free hand,she moaned genlty as she was getting more and more roused by the whole sensations running through her body.As she pleasured herself, eyes closed,she glimpsed gently through her sqwinting eyes,could see that she could see herself in the full length mirror in front of her bed,rousing her even more.She increased the speed of her. Casey came over and she reached up lazily and began to pet him. He leaned down and began to lick her face. It didn’t matter to her that this same tongue had been just licking her cum smeared pussy, she took it as a sign of affection, that the dog considered her a good fuck and that pleased her, since she’d considered him a great fuck.Eventually she got weakly up on her feet and let him out of the bathroom. Slipping into her slacks, she went out and let him go out into the yard while she took a.