My email Note-all the characters are real and based on true story names are changed for some privacy issues.Me or mera best frnd gautam apne childhood...frnd vicky ke ghar gaye the for the boys dayout he was getting ready then suddenly the godess of the story arrives. Kajal ek dum gori and little chubby but have awesome curves..mano ek pari aayi ho in tight tshirt and shorts me to dekhta reh gaya..as I was a bodybuilder and hits gym my frnd vicky also joined because of me..kajal ne pehle to tarif. Here, after traveling down a dark, white-walled corridor, they reached a larger room that seemed to be the autopsy prep area.Saema’s cart was parked near the edge of a row of gurneys upon which other corpses that would soon be autopsied were lying. The tech responsible for preparing her body began by pulling off the plastic tarp that had covered her all this time and tossed it aside into a disposal bin. Saema now lay stark naked in the room for all present to see, her nipples stiff and erect in. When he saw me get off the train I instantly knew he was horny, I was not that horny and my pussy was battered from being fucked 4 times. Hubby was all over me in the car, which started to turn me on again, and I saw his bulging erection, I couldn’t help myself and I played with it on the way home as he drove, before I knew it I was in a layby and hubby had his cock out, I ducked down and sucked him, he soon had his fingers in my pussy, which was so soaking wet. As I sucked his cock in the car,. I was rendered powerless to do anything and I knew it. I tried to struggle a bit but soon gave up. Suddenly, I was hit with an overwhelming sense of excitement. I had not really felt this before. Throughout all of this I had not lost my hard on. I was enjoying the whole thing. Steve was dominant and I was submissive. We were both enjoying our roles. ‘If you can get me off you can go’ Steve said. I did not want to go, so I didn’t try very hard. Without realising at first, I was moving my hips.