Wo bhi josh me aa ke apna chut mere muh me ragarne lagi.Wo ek haath se mere sar apni chut me push kar rahi thi aur dusre haath ko apne salwar ke andar...daal ke apni chuchi daba rahi thi. Thodi der baad wo thoda sa kapi aur usski chut se pani nikal aaya. Wo mujhe apne se alag karna chah rahi thi par maine usski gand pakad kar usski chut apni muh me daal lia aur jitna ho sakta tha utna pani pi gaya. Phir main khada hua to wo boli, “Aapko acha lagta hai meri chut ka pani pina?”Maine kaha, “Tumhari. I made an “Oh really?” look mostly to his back. He opened the door, stopped at the counter that separated the kitchen and the living room, pulled his wallet out of his jeans, and slid it across the counter. Something fell out. I went in front of him, lined the back of my pink 5inch heels up to his Jordans, and bent over to pick it up. “Is this us tonight?” I said waving the Trojan Magnum in his face. “If you want.” He grabbed my butt, more playful than lustful. I grabbed my bag from behind him. I imagined him kneeling in front of me, hiking up my skirt over my milky thighs and full hips, dipping his face into my wet heat and taking a big whiff of my womanhood. I shivered as I felt his tongue stab at my clit, which was straining against the thin fabric. Begging to be touched, licked, and bitten. He grunted as he pushed my legs to a wider stance. He ran a finger down my lips and I felt myself shudder with anticipation of him pushing his fat, wrinkled fingers into my tight hole. I felt. I changed my clothes and started to masturbate.She again knocked the door but this time I was assured that I want her in my bed. So I open the door and she came inside and asked me for the food.She : hey, what about your dinner?I: no thanks, I have bought my dinner from outside.S: why, is there any problem having dinner with me at my place?I: no, but I generally don’t opt that thing as I don’t like it.S: ohh.S: can I ask you a queue?I: yeah, why not?S: what you do always behind the locked.