Aap sab ka buhut buhut shukria aap nay meri story Foji say gand marwai pasan ki aaj jo main story sunany ja raha hun bilkul true story hai aur foji sa... gand marwany kay kuch time baad ki hai. Foji kay moty lund nay meri gand zakhmi kar di thi aek hanta tak main rozana apni gand par cream mallam lagata raha. Hoa yunaek din mai school say ghar aaraha ha jun ka maheena tha garmi buhut sakht thi achanak aek honda accord car mery pas akar ruki main nay car kay andar dekha tao aek koi 50 sal ka. Yes, take it out.”She unzipped his pants and slid her hand in his underwear.As soon as she fingered his boner he yelled, “Oooohhhhh.”She was surprised at how loud he yelled.She told me many guys shot their loads as soon as she’d touch their boners in their underwear. She saw lots of dicks that were squirting cum as she took them out to jerk them off.After she had her boyfriend’s dick out, she held it at the bottom of his shaft with one hand and squeezed it while gently rubbing the underside of. I grabbed the large one and fitted it in my arse. “Come my bum slut” she said cheerfully “let’s have lunch”.I sat down, naked, well aware of my bum being plugged. My body had readily accepted this new intrusion. Ruth, also still naked, served up lunch as if everything was normal. After lunch I stood up gingerly but the design of the butt plug was such that it wasn’t about to slide out. My cock was still erect and I wanted so badly to cum but Ruth kept teasing me. She would stroke me for a. Our mouths still locked together, she dug herself into me even harder. I let out a little “ouch” as she pressed against my curled hardening cock, trapped in my jeans.Mrs. T reached between us and undid my top button, pulling my zipper down. Her fingers pulled my cock out, her hand moved with delicate precision. She resumed kissing me, rubbing her pussy on my hard cock. Our breathing picked up, my pulse raced. Her breast pressed against my chest, as she kept grinding her pussy into me. My hands.