Boli.. Oooohhhh… Vic… Chusoooooo.. Bahooot tadpeee hai ye is pal ke liye.. Aaaaj choos-choos kar inhe khaaaa jayo o o o… Aaaaahhh h h… Mai bar... bari se uski dono chuchiyo ko.. Paglo ki tarah tezi se chuse ja raha tha.. Kya mast kade kade doodh the.. Ekdum pake aam ki tarah rasile.. 2 saal se kisi ka hath jo nahi laga tha.. Meri panch min ki chusayi me hi uski gand fat gayi our vo chhatpatane lagi our mere muh ko apne chuchiyo se hatwa di.. Mai bola.. Kya huwa.. To boli ki.. Ab meri bari.. Ye. God, she was hot! When they separated at last, Lisa followed me out and we were soon on the road heading south. She didn’t seem too upset about riding on the back of my Harley, her arms around my waist. I almost wish she hadn’t changed out of that nice skirt and into a pair of pants, but pants were more practical, and I could still feel the heat of her against me. The helmet microphones allowed us to speak without shouting. Time to test the waters. ‘So, Lisa, have you always liked showing. The Viking takes one step forward and lets his gaze run up and down my body.“A nice spring morning like this,” he says quietly. “You might as well enjoy yourself a bit...”“Enjoy?” I say.“I believe she’s been enjoying her cunt,” the Turk says to his Viking partner.“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I reply. “That’s what you guys like to think about? Hot babes masturbating?”Their smiles widen. Oh yes – men love it when women talk dirty. I look from one to the other. They don’t say a word. They’re. Then she grew silent. Finally, looking at me she said, ‘I really like you, Pete. You are such a kind and sensitive man. So understanding and compassionate. You coaxed me out of that terrible depression and self-pitying funk I was in — I couldn’t have picked a better guy to collide with!’ And we both laughed. Then slowly leaning in towards me, she kissed me gently on the cheek. ‘Thank you,’ she said quietly. ‘Wow!’ I said. ‘I’ll never wash that cheek again!’ Once more, we both laughed. Then she.