Ek dum mast shape aur tight, abhi bhi story likhte samai uski gaand je baare mein soch ke mera lund khada hogya.Rashi ke lund sehlanese mujhse raha na...i gaya aur mein dress ke uparse uski chut ko sehlane laga. Rashi ne mujhe roka nahi aur wo bhi enjoy karne lagi to maine ab uske boobs bhi dabaane shuru kar diye aur gaale pe kiss karne laga.Rashi mere baalo mein haath pherne lagi aur halka- halka moan kar rahi thi. Thode der ke baad mein uska dress aage se utha ke uski panty mein haath daalke. I was very scared at this point, I placed my lips on his cock as it went in and out. He gave out a moan, YESS!! and his cum went into my mouth. He made my swallow the whole thing. Oh well!! He pulled me into the living room stopping at his bag.. He took out a paddle. He got a DVD out of his bag and he dragged me over to the television. I just collapsed on the floor in front of the TV. He then proceeded with hit my ass for atleast thirty times until it was a bright red. He said, we are. That she was his lover, wife and fantasy. Helen screamed, came and cried from his words. He kissed her tears away, then said “Here” as his cum oozed into her. She kissed him saying, “I love that” as he spent. He looked her saying, “3 more hours, what do you want to do”? Helen laughed loudly! Ron got off her saying, “slut”! Helen giggled “say it again”! “Slut”, he replied! She snickered, “yes my love, I am”! He told her to put on a loose fitting, one piece. Something that just hung. No bra, but. "Don't be scared, it is quite all right," Ireassured him. "It is unlikely that any more customers will be comingin at this hour." I pointed out where the changing booths were. "Goahead; I am sure you will be very pretty in it." As he slowly went toone of the booths, I pointed out that on the bench in the booth therewas a pillow he could attach around his belly with Velcro straps, to seehow he would look once he started showing.When he came out of the changing booth, his visage had.