Breadsticks, cheese, strawberries and melon. Finally two wine glasses and their favorite white wine. Checking in the mirror one last time knowing He w...uld be pleased, she went to meet Him.As she crossed the lush grass in the park, she saw Him waiting there, watching for her, her pulse racing she ran to Him. When she reached the blanket He looked up at her and extended His hand, taking His hand she dropped to her knees beside Him. She poured the wine and they drank together as she served Him and. K**s? I shook my head wonderingly, some of them didn't look much like k**s any more even though they were all of a similar age to my daughter Natasha. She had just turned 18, and this was a slightly belated birthday party. When she'd first asked for the party I was a little dubious, heck the last thing I needed was a tribe of screaming k**s around, but I couldn't really refuse Natasha, she'd taken it very badly when her mother left three years ago, and was only now starting to come out of it. Peter you deserve her pussy and I do not. Please do not leave. I'll do anything to get you to fuck her. Please don't leave without fucking her. I don't want the out. I don't want to fuck her. I don't want her pussy. And most of all, I don't want you to leave. I want you to have her pussy. I just want you to fuck her." I begged him. I begged him to fuck my wife. Peter smiled. He just took my manhood from me right in front of my wife. He was loving it."Fuck yeah!" Peter said."Yes. . So we came into 69 positions and had nice sucking again then she was so wet that now she want me to enter inside and was asking me please ra Shyam fuck me Shyam tear my pussy please don’t make me mad Shyam, she was moaning then I entered her in missionary position and started to enter slowly and gave her jerks simultaneously by increasing the speed and pace she was moaning aaahhh abbbbaa mummy ahhh Shyam fuck me baby love youYou’re so good fucker which made me still horny and fuck her with full.