For some it’s a rippling six-pack, for others it is a nice tight arse, but for Evie, it was the plunging, muscular V-shape that sits just above thei... groin. She just stared at his and tried not to drool. It was like an arrow pointing downwards; a private invitation for her to imagine what impressive anatomy lay hidden away underneath his clothing.On the outside, Evie was doing a good job of playing it cool, but inside she was as red hot as a nymphomaniac on death row. Would it be so bad to. .!’ mene pucha ‘vese mere sath koi aur nahi par knyu “sirf hum dono?’ salim hasake bola chutiye tere lode ke bare mein suna hai,ab isame ek aur lene ki himmat nahi hai, pichali bar mene group mein marawaya tha, to kai dino tak meri gaand suj gayi thi!’Mene kaha ‘chal thik hai lode,ro maat ek do din thoda pain raheta hoga chal muje tu milHum sham ko mile, mere pas chabi thi to hamne kuch cold drinks li aur mere friend ke farm house ke liye nikal gaye raste mein jate waqt ass-paas ki bate chal. Three young women showering, rubbing soap all over their breasts and giggling. One dropped to her knees and began to lick a brunette’s hairy cunt. I looked around and saw nobody else, so I unbuckled my jeans, pulled them down, releasing my 7 inch dick. It felt so good hanging free in public. My head was swollen to the max and was leaking like crazy. I rubbed my cum all over my shaft, sat back and slowly stroked myself in a room with other people. Amazing. I heard a sound and witnessed the man. Another slap, and again. Denys moved forward, between my wife's legs, and pushed them wider apart with her thighs. She was rubbing her clit, hard angry short movements from side to side, her other hand resting on her cunt and lightly dipping inside her. She was looking down at my wife's cunt, every slap followed by a quick surge of movement by her hands. Her eyes were open wide."Slap yourself, whore," I said and looked into her eyes.My wife hesitated for a second, and then slapped her cunt. It.