. maine socha ke vaise bhi mom dad ghar pe nahi he aur bai so rahi hein to maine usko kaha sharma kar ke ” pathoji mujhe abhi bhi mudud chahiye” u...ne katora niche rakha aur mere karib aakar apna hath jald se mere chut pur rakha aur ghisane laga aur bola ” malkin edhar ” ………. mujhe voh acha laga aur boli hain odhar aur aur bhi jago par ……. to fatak se usne apna doosra hath mere mamme par rakha aur massage karne laga ………. meine kaha ki mere room mein chalo aur use halke se khich kar legayi ……….. "I guess I'm not used to men who have their shit together." He?" Cindy asked. "I thought planes were referred to as 'she'." Most planes are 'she'." Maggie agreed. "Some are as male as your man sitting beside you. Most fighter planes are 'he'. Attack helicopters are all 'he'. And this over-muscled bad boy," she affectionately patted the side of her chair, "is definitely a 'he'!" How do you know?" Amanda asked."It's a feel thing." Maggie stated. "The male ones, when you push 'em to their limit. It must have spurred him to great things because he was truly a stud, fucking me so hard, so long, so many glorious times. And I adored it!This morning I begged Steve to fuck me before he left home. And he did. On the bed. In the shower. In the kitchen before I would let him out of the door to leave on a week’s tour of business.In the car, although I tried all the usual distractions of radio, CD etc., my pussy still remembered Steve's cock pounding it, and my clit still buzzed from the grazing. The fingers of your hand not rubbing my clit now cover with the cum dripping from me, find their way to my crack and you in turn circle my asshole and press into me. I yell out a shout of pleasure as you do and lift up to take more and more of you into me. Both your fingers and your cock. Our rumblings of delight are becoming more intense as we reach culmination.You cum hard, and while my diaper was not wet when we began, the mixture of our mingled juices soak it good as we lay catching our.