Mujhe to kuch samaj nh ara tha.. Ye maja h ya saja.Fir usne vandana se mera lund chusvaya mera to sperm nikal gaya darshna kehne lagi itne jldi kyse n...kal gaya mene kaha ki chachi mene capsule nh khayi h!! Or fir woh hasne lagi.Fir vo vandana ke pass gayi or vandana ki pussy lick karne lagi unke ye halat dekh kar mera firse lund khada hogaya fir….Or me doni chachiyo ke pass gaya or fir vandana ko kaha jo usne apne ghar me condom chupaye he vo leke aana or fir darshana boli ki ab meri pussy ko. Tonight was no different. The whole reason I was here, the reason I always came here, was sex. A mouthful of cum from some unknown cock, being bent over and fucked in a dark little room by someone I would never see again, it made me so turned on I was almost shaking as I stepped into the darkened hallway lined with booths. I walked slowly down the hall looking at the movie posters on the doors of the booths. In my peripheral vision I watched an older man follow close behind. I knew why. When I. Usually, she wears a saree every day and looks damn sexy. From the day she joined for working in our home she had a strange look at me. Every day when she comes to my room for cleaning, she intensely drops her saree pallu in front of me. I was looking into that cleavage and the boobs, which were eagerly waiting to come out of that tight blouse.When I was looking into the boobs she used to give a naughty smile. By seeing this my dick got hard and can be seen on my boxer.One day my parents have. Stacey surprised me coming up behind me.“Got an extra cup?” she asked, rhetorically.“Morning,” I said, only slightly miffed that I wouldn’t be getting my quiet time. “Yes, I guess. I was just going to take mine out on the patio and relax a bit before everyone got up and moving. I’d cooled off some from the night before, that after my more or less short conversation with Rozelle. For some reason her words always soothed me. Damn how I loved that woman.“Oh, okay. Would it be okay if I joined.