Soon enough, Chelsea’s pussy began to lubricate itself. Mr. Jones laughed again. “Having fun still?” After a while, he pulled out and said “No... bend over.” Chelsea obliged, and he immediately reached up her skirt and ripped her panties off. Chelsea yelped, and Mr. Jones slapped her ass in retaliation. She yelped from the pain, so he did it again. This time Chelsea held herself back. Mr. Jones then said “Well, as much as I’d like to see you naked, I can’t, in case someone knocks. But this’ll. You hand me a glass and I thank you for such a wonderful experience as my hand finds its way under the tablecloth to your bulging cock. Unzipping your slacks, I pull your beautiful cock out and stroke it, wishing I could slide under the table and taste you. As I stroke you from one end to the other, you grab my hand and tell me to wait, that you have so much more in store for me later.Looking pleadingly into your eyes, I ask if we can leave now. You smile and tell me after I finish my wine. I'm. Ab maine t-shirt upar ki.Wo kaafi khuli thi isliye koi Prob. Nahi hui.Poona ne niche se kuch nai pehna tha.Maine uski maxi b utaar di.Light band thi.Maine kabhi kisi aurat ko nanga nai dekha Tha.Maine uth k light jalayi.Oh my god.Mai to khushi se paagal ho gaya.Maine apne kapde utaare aur poona k upar chad gaya.Uske Boobs chusne laga.Uske boobs se milk aa raha tha.Mai to paagal ho raha tha.Aaadha ghanta boobs chusne k baad maine apna lund Pakda aur nishaane par lagaya.Maine jor se dhaka maara. Good girls don’t play with their bottoms or beg men to put their cocks there.” And then he was at the portal, sliding the tip of his well-lubricated glans inside her tightly clenched sphincter. Claire gasped at the sudden sharp pain as her opening stretched to accommodate the rubbery, bulbous head. He held his cock there for a moment, until she relaxed her anus allowing him to slowly push further inside. Inch by excruciating inch he pushed his manhood through the tight opening, pausing as.