Fir Maine usko ghumaya uski aakhe sharm se niche juki hue thi dosto woh eak dam kaap rahi thi, Maine uske galo per kiss kiya aur fir hum Dono eak dusr... ke hotho ko chus ne lage, uska chera ours Lal ho gaya thaAab shenaz mere pure control me thi fir Maine uske boobs no press karne laga uski nipple eak dum hard ho gai thi Maine time waste na karate hue uska top nikal diya usne bra nahi Phene thi aur aab maine uske boob ko choos ne laga won bhi abhi uska hato ko mere hairs me ghuma rahi thi, aur. Now, if it wasn’t enough that she was feeling his erection through his jeans, in his wildest sexual fantasies, he couldn’t imagine what to expect next. Shocking him enough for him to gasp with sexual delight, he couldn’t believe she was touching him in the way that he wanted to touch her. As if she had done this dozens of times with other men before, knowing where and just how to touch him, she made him hard without even stroking him. Touching him and feeling him precisely where he needed to. "Maybe you're missing out on something, Steve," Val called out. "Jack looks like he's really going for it now." Fuck Jack," Steve growled, fucking back and forth in Donna's mouth. Donna was sucking his hard cock but he was back too far in her throat for her feverish activity to have much effect. "All he can ever think about is fucking a chick's asshole."Jack grasped Donna's tight white ass-cheeks in his hands and spread them wide, looking down at how the fluttering brown bud of her asshole. There happened to be a plain clothes cop in the bar and he arrested them for disturbing the peace after they refused to leave." I guess they lucked out not getting pounded by the bikers." I couldn't hide my disappointment."What I can't figure out is how they thought they'd find you at The Pool Cue." I have no idea." I have some gossip for you," Carol said."What's that?" I asked."There were a couple of reporters at the apartments today. They were looking for you." Shit! I didn't want to deal.