Wo control kho rhi thi….Itne mein use hosh aaya aur wo room se bhaag padi. Muhe bahot gussa aya…..Itne mere whatsapp pe message aya k mere room me...n aa jao pa so rhe h aur mummma madir gyi h…Meri khusi ka thikana nhi tha…Main dauda uske room mein gya to dekh wo apne bed pe leti hui h…Main uske bagal mein leta aur uske pant k uper se he uske vagina ko rub karne laga….Wo control kho rhi thi…Phir maine haath uske panty k under daala….What a feeling yaar ,itna soft tha uska wo jagah..Omg…..Wo mere. “Back over my knee young man.” Rebecca instructed gently and watched as Peter carefully re-took his position over her lap.She held Joanne’s boyfriend down with her left hand and rubbed his exposed bottom with the wooden backed brush. Rebecca could feel Peter Mitchell prodding against her right leg with his erect penis and this was her signal to raise the brush above her head and bring it down with a satisfying “thud!” across Peter’s right bum cheek.This certainly had the desired effect as Peter. She asked me to lay on my stomach, and gave me a short massage, which quickly turned to a playful spanking. I finally turned around, pulled her in, and she fell on top of me, smothering me with her boobs. After that we kissed again, and then she then turned around to give me a blowjob. Her fat ass and pink pussy were right in my face, ready for a sort of 69. I grabbed her ass hard, playing with it and spanking, and dove into her vagina. She was so wet, and yummy. I licked her pussy and played. “I fuck a lot of men, John.” I told him matter-of-factly as I ground my ass back against him, taking him deep into my wet twat. “I was giving it a thought and maybe you can just perform anal and oral sex with your other actors, clients or…..lovers?” he asked with a wondering inquiry. The thought sounded reasonable and I just hoped that it was also possible in my case, since I was a no-holes barred kind of girl. John rode my ass until he came and we slept once we had made plans for our future.