Her eyelashes were long and black, her eyebrows thick. She had lips that curled around her teeth when she smiled in a way that said, you don’t know ...e, and you never will. She was enticing. I wanted to get to know her more. Her hair was a dark blonde, but her eyebrows were darker. I always wondered if she had dyed her hair, but she said she hadn’t. She was all natural. My name is Eric. I’m a graduate student at my local university with a degree in Writing. I write when I’m sad, mad, happy,. As I moved to her ass, I spent time there massaging, dipping my fingers into the crack, down between her legs. She was beginning to feel the familiar warmth start from what seemed the middle of her body, and her breaths were coming in short gasps, when suddenly my hands were gone. When she felt them again, I was rubbing her feet. I continued working up her legs, until I reached her upper thighs, and took her by the hips and turned her over. I was kneeling between her spread legs, and just. She took the phone and took a close picture of the mole by pulling the blouse, half boob visible. She brought the red bra near the mole holding the bra with the left hand. Sweat was rolling over the mode. She clicked the picture and sent to him.Bhabhi – Here it is, this mole belongs to you.Driver- Are you serious? Oh my god, I have to go to the bathroom now.Bhabhi- Yeah, you can text me from the bathroom. I know how you are feeling.Meanwhile, bhabhi went and lay down on bed face down. Her. Ana dried her curvy body with a large towel and our black friend pushed her onto the bed. He handcuffed Ana to the headboard.He straddled my wife and shoved his huge black cock down her throat, making her drool all over this massive piece of hard meat.I sat back at a corner in silence and started to jerk off, as Carl started to fuck my delicate wife really hard. Anita started to scream loud and I knew she was close to orgasm.Her long toned legs were wrapped around Carl’s back; she was not.