.Tab maine apna lund uski choot pe set kiya..Aur jordaar dhakke diye..Wo chilla rahi thi aaahhh ….. Uumm …. Maar … Gayyyii ….. Uski choot kaaf... tight thi …… Aur chilla rhi thi aaahhhh …. Choddd mujhe …… Mazaaa aaa rhhahaaui akkaaashh …. Meeerraa paatii to namard haiii tu hi meerraa heeerroo haaaiii…. Akaassshh babbby fuckkk mee …. Aur usse maine missionary position mein takriban 10 min choda…Iske badd maine usse doggy style mein kiya aur satasat uski choot maarne laga … Pure kamre mein. “Well, I mean, you still are,” I stopped sweeping.“I know what you mean,” he looked away, slight sadness on his face. He was lonely. “Aww, I’m sorry,” I moved toward him, placing my hand on his shoulder. His dog sniffed my leg again.“Don’t mind him. He knows a fine woman we he smells one. So do I. You wanna see pictures of me and my wife?”“Sure,” I stepped away, allowing him room to stand. I followed him to the junky living room. I watched him retrieve a photo album on the shelf. He sat down,. "No," Rick said, shaking his head. "Just kidding!" he added hastily as I started to protest. We turned around and went back to the cabin. I picked up my shirt, then hurried inside and put it on, and also got my underpants back on.I came back out a little sheepishly, but relieved to be dressed. "I feel like a coward, especially after all the stuff you guys did a little while ago," I said apologetically."It's all right," Jeff told me reassuringly. "You can take breaks. You could even quit if you. ......is that ok"? i said "sure".......i then leanded in and encouraged him to put his hands on my hips and i pulled in close to him and whispered in his ear......."i'm a tgurl.....what some men call a shemale". right then his breathing picked up and he began running his hands around on my hips and his bulge was really throbbing........i was very turned on by him and i think he knew it. because the dance floor was full and it was fairly dark in the hall we were in i decided to take another.