Woh apni meethi baato ke jaal bunn raha tha kyu ki use iske alawa aur koi chara nahi dikh raha tha. Uski baate Kavita ko mann hi mann khush bhi kar ra...i thi. Woh poochi: Aysa kya dekha mujhme?Rahul: Sab kuch, aapka chehra, aapka jism, aapka laad sab kuch aunty, mujhe aapka sab pasand hai.Kavita: Aur?Rahul: Bolke ke nahi bataunga aur kya kya pasand hai.Kavita: To?Rahul sofe se uth kar Kavita ke samne ja khada hua. Kavita sar utha kar uski aankho mein dekhe ja rahi thi. Rahul apne hath badha kar. Lou grinned, then murmured. “Your husband is feeling lazy, Beatrice...” he said, trying to sound properly aristocratic. “Do you mind handling the ... insertion?”Both Bea’s nodded as her moth body pressed up against his back, her breath a playful murmur in his ear. “I shall begin by spreading my body for you.” Her lower hands gripped onto the black ankles that emerged from the thick poof of yellow fuzz that gave her wasp body accentuated calves. Her lower arms spread her wide and dragged her. The bare assed naked one looked nervous. She looked at me, "I lost a bet and have to fuck the next guy that came in. That's you."My name is Dor, I am white and I am just a little past my forty first birthday. I'm still in pretty good shape. I'm six foot one and weigh 210 pounds. I'm just an average guy. "Mister, I lost the bet. Will you fuck me?" Many thoughts quickly went thru my head. Is she u******e? If I got my pants off, are these girls going to grab them with my wallet in them and run. “Mary, put your arms over your head and let me take this dress off of you dear.” Michael helped me off with my dress. My nipples were stiff like erasers. “Mary are you excited dear? You have on the most beautiful white lace panties. Stand up and model them for us.” I stood up and my breasts were totally exposed to the Walker’s. I walked around in my panties and my sandals. The Walker's were looking at me and licking their lips. I’m a pretty girl. I’m 5’8” and weigh one hundred and twenty.