. “maza aa gaya”aaj tumhara 1st time tha,fir bhi tumne ek he baar main itne shots maar kar meri chut ko faad diya”Tumhara yeh “kela”bahut ta...kat wala hain”…..aaaaahhhh main pura nanga aunty ki chut main lund daale unpar leta tha…..tab aunty boli “raj,aaj se apni special tution ka 2 ki jagah 4 ghanta hogi”…..or hum dono ek dusre ko dekh hasne lage….main waise he unki “chut”main lund daale khada raha….thodi der baad maine apna lund bahaar nikala…….mera “kela”puri tarah pinkish-red ho gaya. A single tear rolled down my cheek and Estelle cameover an patted it dry with a tissue. "Stop this Frances, you'll ruinyour makeup and the evening for us!" "I'm sorry, I just get sodepressed sometimes." "Hang in there sweetie, we only have an hour togo and then we'll have some fun tonight." Estelle reached up under myskirt and pulled at my nylon covered limp cock. I got so turned on bythe quick massage she gave me that it changed my whole mood!The sound of Miss Palermo's bell rang and out we. I help you out of your seat and steer you towards the rest rooms. I can feel the anticipation as my arm circles around your back and it's hard not to grin rather than maintain my medical snarl. As soon as we're inside the cubicle and I've locked the door I push you up onto the sink pulling your skirt up so that I can feast my eyes on your smooth pussy. My face is drawn towards your sex and you feel my tongue dive between the puffy lips of your cunt, fucking you there, tasting your wetness,. I picked up a bottle of orange juice and walked toward them. Both my plump tits brushed their shoulders as I purposely passed between them. After shutting the bedroom door, I heard one of those drooling perverts say, “I should have grabbed bhabhi’s ass..”What came over me, I don’t know. But after half an hour, I had had enough of my stupid husband and his drunkard friends. I put on a t-shirt and cotton track pants and rushed outside the bedroom.I was about to barge inside the balcony when I.