‘Turn around and bend over,’ he commanded her. She obeyed, turning and putting her hands on the couch, her back parallel with the floor, and her r...und ass in the air. ‘Spread your legs.’ She spread them wide, and he could see her pussy glistening with need for him. He licked her and she moaned. ‘Beg for me,’ he told her. ‘Please go inside me,’ she whimpered. ‘I need you inside me. I’ll do anything. I need you. Please fuck me and get me pregnant.’ He shivered. He couldn’t believe how erotic this. Sadly, the four of us begin to get dressed andtake turns using the bathroom to clean ourselves up and for me to wash outmy vagina. I return to my seat looking professionally once again andfasten my seat belt as we prepare to land. I look over at Monique andNatasha and they are now dressed in sexy mini-dresses and heels. Like methey are wearing prosthetic vaginas just in case we run into anypaparazzi. When the plane lands, Joel takes my hand and I am led to alimo where a large bodyguard is. I could feel every square inch of his cock as he slowly slid into me, my anus stretching. His head moving deeper into me. The bulging veins of his shaft pushing through my entrance. I moved my focus closer to the feeling of his cock invading my ass. Waves of electricity ran through me as he started thrusting. As his cock ran through me, it was similar to the cotton ball like feeling I had in the back of my throat. Stretching but soothing the walls of my interior. The feeling, still hard to. Nahi phani ge to shar ke kaise lage ge..Wo boli itne chote to maine kha tera man tujhe apne pati ke paas jaana ho to phan warna rehene de..Bhavna boli ok main phan lu ge ..Fir boli ye kya hai maine kha ye swming ke kapre hai to wo boli matlab maine kha ye phan ke nahaya jata hai wo boli itne chote phan ke sabke samne kaise nhate ho ge…Maine kha ye shair hai shair .Wo boli main ise nahi phanu ge maine kha jaise tere marji..Chal ja skelt phan ke dikha fit a rahi hai ki nahi ..Thodi der baad wo.