Please let me in your beautiful pussy, mistress,” I pleaded. “That’s better!” she said, and then she slowly started guiding my cock inside he... soaking wet lips. When she felt it go all the way in she gently whined in pleasure. I did too. She started riding me with her back still turned to me. We’d never done it in this reverse position before. It was so hot watching her luscious legs and ass bouncing on my cock. She was in full control of the tempo; starting out nice and slow, then slowly. Josh: He wants us to go there. Probably he wants us to also celebrate Halloween in his town too. You know, like a way of promoting it. He is like a guy who runs a haunted house in some carnival or a paid tour guide, who takes us to the most haunted places on some bus ride. Just because we want to be scared does not mean that they would not take us there. Who knows? Maybe when we bump into the kids loitering around there, they can share with us some history and show us where all the bad things. Stan thought this was too good a line to pass up. ‘You’ll have to be careful, Denise, or you’ll ‘spill the beans’ in that dress!’ he told her as she got in the car. His reward was a playful cuff from Denise and ‘Huh! At least she has something to spill!’ from Anne, which of course resulted in the required reassurances about the taller girl’s bust line that she’d been after! Stan drove the three of them to the Mitre and, on parking, got out and opened Denise’s door. ‘Why, ah doo declaire!’ she. .uske boobs etne jada attractive thai k kayi bar to m unhe he dekhta rhta tha…uski gaand bhi bahut masti thi…or usse yaad kr k m roj mutthi marta tha…Next day, mne apne frnd ko kaha k mujhe muskan se pyar ho gaya hai..plz mere liye bat kr de.Wo bola thik h kal meri gf aayegi or sath wo b hogi tb baat kr duga…m muskan ki chut k sapne dekhne laga….Next day jab mere dost ki gf or muskan aaye to mere dost ne kh diya k raj tumhe pasand krta hai…wo kuch nahi boli or sir niche kr liya…fir mera dost.