Mai dar gaya kyun ki koi nahi janta tha ki main koi nasa krta hun main e use kha dekho ghar pe mat batana mujhe bahut dat pade gi to o boli ki tum vad... karo ki aab nahi piyo ge to nahi bataunge maine kha thik hai aur vo chali gaye 2ghante bad main gar pe gaya to dekha oladki mere ghar pe mere bahno ke sath baithe hai our mujhe dekh kar hans rahi thi mai chupchap chala gaya 3din bad main machin chalu karke khet main pani bhar rha tha ur o ladki pani ke tanki pass aakr nha rhi thi main kuch der. Already, Diane could feel the wetness gathering there along the furry crack of her cunt and ass. She shifted her hips, the heat in her loins mounting.Her hands ran down her front, her fingers just touching the top of her blonde pussy-triangle. She scratched her fingernails through the kinky hair there, arousing the sensitive skin underneath it. She fluffed up her cunt-bush, making what cunt-fur she did have stand up tall and thick.Then she ran her hands back up herself slowly, letting them make. Hop up on the bike. She got on headed for the passenger seat. “No, no, you are driving.” She replied, “I don’t know how.” “Today you do, trust me.” I said smiling. She moved forward sitting up front, with a huge smile on her face. I unlocked the bike. “Now put your feet on the highway pegs and grab the handle bar grips.” She did settling in scooching up on the seat to reach everything. “Just relax, lean back and get comfortable.”, I told her. She did just like she was born to it. “See those. Reach back with both hands and spread those fat little asscheeks wider?, the cop commanded. She did so obediently. Her pretty pussy and rectum were now on prominent display in the room full of horny men, and the cop produced a large bottle of Vitamin E oil, which he squirted liberally all over her naughty parts. Sexmeat heard a SWISH as his narrow leather belt cut through the air and scored a direct hit on her exposed anus, and she let out a loud yelp. The next stroke landed on her pink pussy.