" Don't what?" Love you," Sarah replied in a sullen tone."How can you still love me?" I don't know. I wish I didn't. It would have been so much easier...tocut my losses and kick your ass to the curb, but I couldn't bringmyself too." You tried to torture me..." Turn about is fair play. What do you think you did to me, Brandon? Doyou think what you did was all fun and games for me?"Brandon smiled at his wife's angry retort since she used his real namefor the first time in months. Brandon sighed as. Me beth gya or wha usne arera colony me ek mast ghar k yha car roki or utarne ka bola me utar gya fr hum uske ghar k andar jane lage unhone mujhe sofe par bethne ko kaha or wo uske room me chali gyi or thodi der bad wha kapde change krke gown me bahar ayi to me dekhta hi rah gya kya lag rhi thi mera to lund salami dene laga tha fr mene pucha ki apka ladka kaha he to bolne lagi ki sab bataungi pahle batao kya loge mene kha bs ek bdiya coffee pila dijiye to mud fresh ho jyega thoda. To wha thodi. He pulled out. His son immediately put his in and started fucking her. Though only sixteen the boy, had his father ‘s girth but longer. Unlike his father the boy hadn’t started slow, he maintained a fast pace. She was still coming from his fathers fucking, and with the boys pace it turned into one long orgasom. She never stopped coming the whole time the boy was fucking her, thankfully his with inexperience he didn’t last long. The man leaned down and whispered in her ear, if I had known it was. ...slowly I undo it and then slide your straps down your arms until the delicate material falls to join the other items. I can now feel your breasts against me, feel the stiffness of your nipples telling me you are as excited as I. I pull away and gaze into your eyes, you chew your lip in a little bit of embarrassment as I look down and see your wonderful breasts before me. Once again my breathing quickens and I reach for the warm features of your woman hood. They are soft and full and I cannot.