Tabhi meena uthakar mere lund par nisana sadha kar baithi aur dhere dhere poora lund le liya chut me aur mujhe ghoda banakar horse riding karane lagi ...istar itana shandar spring wala tha ki.Apne ap hi neche se dhakka lag raha tha wo jabardast masti me jor jor se ahen bari ja rahi thi mai uski choochi dono hath se masal raha tha phir mai uthakar uski dono choochion ko muha me bari bari choosane laga wo mujhe jakadakar masti me jor jor se kudane lagi fir mere lund ka virya pichkari marker nikalne. Portlanddrew ————————————————– ‘Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take this man, Eric Edward Franko to be your lawfully wedded husband. To be your consort and father of your heirs to the throne?’ I thought back to how I had met Michelle, as I had first come to know her. It was when I was a freshman at the University of Ginstaka. I entered my first class of the year and saw there was open chair next to a gorgeous blonde. So, I walked over to her and asked, ‘excuse me is this. I ran my long thing fingers through his hair and pulled him closer to me. I bit me sharply and I let out a gasp! He continued his mouth down my stomach and to my thighs and straight into my sopping wet pussy. He lapped at my pussy like he was eating an ice cream cone. What was he doing!? He was fumbling around and licking all erratically. I couldn't stand it any longer and I pulled his head up with my hands. "What are you doing?" I asked him frustrated."What do you mean? I'm licking your pussy!. After talking for a while , i came to know that he was a bachelor and was working in a workshop.So we decided to join on the lodge room where he was staying…After we entered the room, he first bolted the door and changed his dress to a lungi.He was surely a muscular dude with good features…and i couldn’t wait to see his dick ..slowly..he hugged me and we broke in to french kiss…my mind was going elsewhere…couldn’t believe that i was actually kissing a guy so passionately…he ran his strong hands.