It's kind of a joke, like Madonna. That bitch grew up in Michigan, just outside of Detroit. Now she sounds like the fucking Duchess of Windsor. Who th... hell does she think she's fooling?"Okay honey," I said. "Whatever you say; but before you go jumping to conclusions, let's talk for a moment." She came over and sat down across from me."You're married, right? But obviously not to that idiot that just left here." I said."How did you know that?" she asked."Looking at his clothes and jewelry, I. Usi tasveer ko dekh ke woh apna lund zor zor se hila raha tha. Pehle to main peeche ho gayi. Lekin mera man uske lund ko dekhna chahta tha. Meri lund ki pyaas ne mujhe waha se jaane nahi diya. Main firse ander jhaankne lagi. Uska lund jab mujhe dikha to mere muh aur chut dono mein paani aa gaya.Ab mujhe uska standard nahi balki sirf uska lund nazar aa raha tha. Meri pyasi chut uske mote se lund ka swaad chakhna chahti thi. Mera haath meri chut pe chala gaya aur main uske lund ko dekhke apni. .You push it up against your wet hole, your legs in the air. Pressing it harder and deeper you start to rock in the chair. The lips of your pussy start to part as it begins to enter you. It's huge!! Slowly, centimetre by centimetre it starts to penetrate you, stretching you wide, filling you up. Both hands on it and your mouth wide open you lean forward gasping. Trying to force it into your tight, tight pussy. Shaking your hair to clear the sweat from your eyes you catch sight of the girl to. “I finally have you saying Mr. and Mrs,” Dan smiled and she quickly kissed his cheek.The girl looked up the name on her computer,” Yes I have it here, two adults for tonight and Saturday night staying in the Royal Suite. Are you on your honeymoon?”“No, but after ten years of a happy, sex-filled marriage, it feels like we’re still on our honeymoon,” Tina grinned, gripping Dan’s hand. Her turn sideways to look at him gave Lisa a clear view of her right nipple.As Dan filled out the registration.