Collapsing onto my back on the blanket, my hands under another s control caressed their way down my body, guided by the warm familiar whispers shimmer...ng through my thoughts. Drifting down my neck. Brushing my breast bone, feeling my heart beating. Cool finger tips circling each nipple, drawing them taut and hard. Palms smoothing over my quivering stomach, pressing along each hip bone, before finding their final target. Rubbing against my aroused clit, twisting faster in and out of my slick. ? He shrugged his shoulders like he didn’t really care. ?Just so you know. I’m just saying I better have my meal ready and served by 6, slut.?He couldn’t be serious. Tortillas were a major pain in the butt to make and they took at least an hour to make a couple dozen. Rolled enchiladas took just as much time. This was going to take some major multi-tasking. She dragged herself into the kitchen and started dinner. She boiled the chicken while she started the tortillas. She was. I closed the door after receiving the key form him. Later I wrapped the towel to my hip, second time I heard the door sound went here with anticipation to invite her. My luck favored this time by inviting her inside, I was astonished by the way she appeared at my door step.She was in her normal best saree with a brown color blouse; all her appearance said she is well prepared in advance to take the pleasure. She saw me in towel and asked me y are you like this, I said you told something to do. The man who'd been on top impatiently mounted the woman and shoved his cock back inside her cunt. There he resumed slamming his prick as hard as he could into the helpless female. The man in her mouth came suddenly, jerking and shuddering as he spilled his cum between and over her lips. Before he'd finished a short black man had shouldered him out of the way and taken his place.Brad was startled when a bare breast brushed his back and a pair of hands captured his upper arm. "Hey, honey," he.