Aakhir me raat me neha ki name ki muth marke so gaya aurr din bahar 6 bajne ka intazar kar raha tha, fir shaam ko jab me usse ghr gaya toh me hairan h... gaya ek sundhar sexy pari ne gate kola usne mini skirt aur top phena hua tha.Ek dam pataka lagi rahi thi us dress me usse mujhe andar bhulaya or andar jate hi mujh se raha nhi gaya or me us pe tut padha vo rokh ne ki koshish kar rahi thi bt dhire dhire vo bhi garam ho rahi jis karan vo nam padh gayi me usse French kiss kiya phele 10 min tak fir. .” Ayden whispered, squeezing my breasts alittle harder. “It is my specialty.” I grinned. Ayden moved his index fingers and twirled them in circles around my stiff, red and swollen nipples causing me to moan softly, my eyes half closed. “Let me repay you for it, love.” he whispered, his lips connecting with my neck. I moaned again, his hands cupping my breasts, index fingers playing with my nipples, his knees grinding had into my bare wet pussy and his hardened cock grazing my ass. All the. " In other words, I was her live-in fuckboy. And that was just fine with me. She had a great big fat ass that I loved to fuck. And after a while we had settled in to a good routine too. It would start right when she got home from work..."Hey sweetie, I'm home!" Mama says."Hi honey!" I would say."Let me take a shower real quick, and then we can go back to the bedroom."That was Mama's signal to me. When she said "go back into the bedroom", she wanted to be fucked. And when we got back to the. Murphy arrived home late from the pub, well oiled and ready for trouble.“Is that you Murphy?” called his wife.“Byjasis! It damned well better be!”Two tough union men were working on a building site when Murphy fell from the second floor scaffolding.“Are ya dead?” cried Gallagher from above.“To be sure I am,” replied Murphy.“You are such a liar Murphy that I don’t know whether to believe you or not!” called Gallagher.“That proves I’m dead,” said Murphy’s voice from the rubble below, “because if.