Kahir may ab apne story par ata hun mera dost to us ke mamu k stah kse kam se chala gya or muje khaa k tum mera wait karna may ne khaa theek hai. Or m...y gar may akela beth gaya may or sirf mere mamee jan hee thee mere mamee ke kam walee nahi aai thee to wo gar ka kam karrne may masruf ho gai. Or may apne mobail se kehlne laga itne may mere samne mamee jan aaii wo gar ke safai kar rahi thee to mere nazar un k boobs par pare us din unhoo ne whit color ke shlwar kamez pehne huee thee or under. I met him at Murphy's Tavern. He was already there seated at a table in the back and I waved at Sally as I walked by the bar and she immediately popped the top on a Coors and handed it to Sherri to bring over to me. I sat down opposite Tom and said:"What's up?" It ain't good bud and I'm not going to come off looking too good here so I need to set the stage. Remember how we were in high school? If a girl didn't put out on the first date she didn't get a second one and our philosophy was if she. "You know I will be expecting a fuck when we get back to the room don't you?" smiled Vidya as Mark wondered if he would be able to get hard again. Before they got back indoors he had made up his mind that he was going to eat Vidya's cunt which, if nothing else, would give him a longer recovery period.By the time they got back to their room, Mark was already confident that he would be able to perform again, but he wanted to taste Vidya's wet cunt first. They took their time getting undressed for. We both stood up, and I admired his cock again standing at attention. I couldn’t believe at his advanced age he could keep it up like that. He approached me and kissed me hard. He was feeling my chest through my shirt and slipped his hands under it to get to my bra. That’s when I realized his hands soaked in engine oil made my shirt a mess. He got rid of my shirt and bra and went back to rubbing my chest and oiling up the front of me.Butch spun me around, reached under my skirt and stripped me.