I thought you are not in mood for this so soon.Wo boli me tumare liye to etni door aayi hu aur tum mood ki bat kar rahe ho fir mene use hug kiya aur a...r kafi der tak aise hi uske sath leta raha aur kiss karta raha uske lips ek dam juicy the aur mere kiss karne se aur gulabi pad gaye fir wo uthi aur change karne ke liye bath room jane lagi fir mene uska hath pakda aur kaha etni door aadi se milne aayi aur mujse door ja ker kapde badalana chahti ho wo boli nahi bas tumare rokne ka intzaar kar. "Don't make a sound you fucking whore."I tried to get the words out but it was no use. My throat was restricted and I was unable to speak."What did you think bitch that I was going to keep paying you fucking whores for a simple hand job?" I want to feel some mouth on my cock and feel some pussy wrapped around it and guess what Helen it's going to be you."I was pushed toward the centre of the room where a stainless steel trolley awaited me. He pushed me up onto it and there was another pair of. Mean while I moved my right hand gently behind her back feeling her ass over her slippery sari and got hold of a thick muscle of her back and squeezed gently, she raised up in air muffling a short ahhhhhhhh from deep throat. I was able to see the back whenI squeezed her ass through the big mirror behind her. She was standing with her fist closed in a confused stay of whether to fully enjoy this blackmail act or just stay like a statue, but she couldn’t her body responds according to the sexual. I could taste the saltiness on her lips, and the realization that Tyrone had shot his cum in her mouth hit me like an alarm clock never could. I kissed her back passionately as she bit down on my tongue like she does when she gets horny. She grabbed my hardening cock through my trousers and pressed against me.Carole grabbed my hand and placed it up her skirt and under her panties. She felt like melted butter and I could feel the warmth of her pussy and the wetness. Tyrone had shot a load all.