Yah phr bht bhuki h chut chatne ki ….Mere lund ko v waise nhi chusi thi jaise uske chut ko chus rhi thi phr wo bed pe let gyi aur aunty ko uske muh ... upr bitha di aur mjhe v bed par sula di..Phr kya …. .Aunty mera lund chus rhi thi aur gf aunty ki chut ko chus rhi thi aur chut ko thappad v mar rhi thi aur aunty apni gand ko idhr udhr hila rhi thi syd dard aur jos k liye ….Phr mjhe pata nhi kya hua aunty ko bola ruk ja thda aur wo ruk gyi phr me khad ho gya aur bola chus randi…Phr wo looks dene. .. place your hands behind your back. You will hold them together until I cum, or you will be punished. Do you understand?”Christopher took several deep breaths before answering. “Yes Mistress!” He placed his hands behind his back and locked them firmly, determined to do as she instructed.“Good boy. Now suck! More tongue this time.”Vicky re-entered his phlegm drenched mouth and pressed deeper, her cock slowly disappearing down his throat as his eyes watered. She backed out and pressed forward. Hearing Kalena say that St. Mike’s was coming into town immediately caught my attention as my sweet redheaded college girlfriend, Colleen McGinny was their star gymnast. Lynette picked up on that and couldn’t resist giving me a playful dig by whispering in my ear, “I bet I know what or who Mike will be doing sometime on Saturday.”“I’m glad you’re the oracle of Medway, because I have no clue about when they’re getting in or leaving London,” I said with a smile. “Heck, with Kalena saying their. It was not the dim lighting or a skin tan. Her complexion was literally a few shades darker than before.The first time I saw her, she was wearing heavy make-up. Her hair was soaked in hair-oil, her legs were red as if she recently got them waxed. In addition to that, I didn’t hear her speak in full sentences until that night. All these hints were pointing me towards just one conclusion.“Tarun got married to his housemaid?!”This did not make any sense. Unrelated to that, the reason I stayed in.