Hamari yeh story ek bihari ke saath maza lene ki hai.Ek raat hum log ghar jaa rahe the ki hamne raaste mein ek aadmi ko lift maangte hue dekha….Kare...b 60 saal ka aur patla kale rang ka aadmi tha…lagta tha ki bihari hai. Humne gaadi roki aur us sunsaan raste per uske aane ka wait karne lage…..Woh paas aaya aur pucha ki kya who hamare saath thodi dure jaa sakta hai kyunki uske paas paise nahin the aur who thoda dure rahata tha…..Uska ghar hamare raaste mein he that oh humne bola ki paise se bhi. Amy put her hand on Jason’s thigh and he stroked the side of her head. He pulled her in closer and began to kiss her wrapping his strong lips around Amy’s mouth and he slid his hand up her flimsy summery dress. Amy let out a small whimper as Jason realised she was not wearing any pants. He ran his finger from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit, feeling and spreading her wetness around her lips. She felt his bulge begin to harden in his jeans going under where her hand was placed. She gently. We hatched a plan.I had said to you instantly that I had the means to make your fantasy come true. I said I had a good looking male friend who was discreet, liberal minded, well versed in fucking, and someone who had discussed threesomes with me before. In fact, my mate and I had come close to “closing the deal” a number of times before but either nerves or alcohol had got the better of us. When you and I discussed it, I’d shown you a few images of him from a social networking site and you’d. We all lay quietly for several minutes, catching our collective breath and experiencing our individual cool down moments. Ing was the first to sit up."That was tasty" she said, to which we all laughed. I leaned over and kissed her on her puffy lips. She tasted amazing."Wow, that sure tastes good." I said"I know, I love to taste of fresh pussy." she answered I continued to kiss her as Linda began kissing my cunt again."Ing needs a good fucking." she said as she reached into a drawer of the table.