"She laughed great, just as I expected, those boobs and the arse," shesaid dragging on her cigarette and filling the air with a cloud of smoke."Yeah o..., ok enough I get the picture." "Now that would be something to see or maybe a video, hey maybe I couldtalk Gavin into it, you know something to warm us up on long hot winternights.," she said a smirk on her face."Debbie you are incorrigible," I said."Hey just although, no maybe not too much of a risk." You gonna see them again," I asked."Yeah. Here I come with the second part of my story. As I promised and thanks for responses on my first story ‘Fucked My Society’s Bhabhi Part 1 and Part 2’. This is part 3 of my that story in which we went to Goa for the trip of 3 days and where I fucked her ass too.The introduction about me I am from Ahmedabad. I am 6.1ft tall guy and normal looking. I have great energy which can satisfy any woman of any age. Let’s get back to the story. As you all know Riya made me her secret husband on that day.. Ik weet inmiddels dat hij het lang volhoudt. Ik maak zijn pik met mijn mond en tong goed nat en houdt hem hard. Hij vraagt me op zijn gezicht te gaan zitten. Als ik op zijn gezicht plaats neem voel ik direct hoe hij mijn ballen in zijn mond neemt en hij drukt direct en zonder daarbij zachtjes te doen zijn wijsvinger helemaal in mijn kutje. Ik grom en val aan op zijn pik. Ik blijf hem hard en diep pijpen en voel hoe hij met zijn mond en inmiddels twee vingers bezig is me klaar te maken voor zijn. I felt her hand brush my arm as she straightened her jacket, which only seemed to accentuate her breasts more. “Sir, could you please sign for me, I really need to help other customers.” The young clerk said with some persistence and shoved a pen into my hand, which broke my stare, which I realized was focused directly on the woman’s nipple that showed through her top and the gap in her jacket.I signed quickly, feeling my face redden as I realized I was staring like a letch and at that moment.