She layed and put her legs on my shoulders and pull me near and asked to sit in aposition of bend thies. She grap my cock and said to push.i do so and...next moment i feel my cock is in the hotpot.she was shouting’ fuck me shakeel make me your randi , fuck me hard , tear my cunt , fuck me like a slut ahhhhh thats it come on shakeel move faster , harder, your fuckking good , i start fucking her more hard and hard deep in her pussy shouting , she hugged me tightly she was breathing fast, she got. "A blindfold was covered over her eyes and a wicked smile crossed the lips of her mistress. This was always a fun game to play. "I'm going to whip you five times with one of these toys. After I'm done, you're going to guess which one I used on you and if you guess right, I'll move on to the next but if you guess wrong, I'll have to repeat it and I'll add...um...I don't know, how about an extra five each time. Does that sound fair?" What? No please there's no way I can tell the difference. I assumed he would also hold the door for me, but he moved in front of me and jokingly started to close the door before I could enter. Very fucking funny. Our room was a suite with a sitting area with a sofa that adjoined a hallway leading to the bedroom. Seeing this, our driver said, "Oh. I wondered where you would be sleeping." And with that he "helped" me abruptly sit on the sofa. Not one of my cooler moments. My wife giggled through her nose. I missed the joke. He then said something to. "Give it a quick suck. I can see you want to."Lotte gasped and took a step back, though she longed to step forward all the way and get down on her knees.The man, stocky, middle-aged and having an aura of strong physicality, stepped towards her, giving his deep black willy a casual rub. He smiled at her, and Lotte smiled back. Sinking to her knees and gasped again, heavily and deeply. She felt her vagina flood with wetness. Her knickers had suddenly become soaked.The man rubbed his.