I was inside with Swetha and was fucking her on the couch in the hall!We thought it was the apartment’s watchman whom we had called half an hour ago...and had given him the money to fetch us beers.So I quickly grabbed those shorts lying. Swetha put up her black baby-doll lingerie and sat on the couch itself as if nothing happened but was waiting for the watchman to deliver the beers and leave to continue getting fucked. It was incomplete and girls hate incomplete sex.I went to the door and peeped. Aur meri boobs ko bhi chus raha tha. Aur meri chut me apna lund dalkar mujhe chod bhi raha tha. Main bhi usse chudwa rahi thi. Aur hum dono chudayi karte karte jhad gaye wo apna lund bahar nikala aur meri boobs par apna maal gira diya aur meri boobs ko chusne laga usne mujhe ek baar aur choda uske bad hum dono subah me chudayi karne lage usne dusri baar mujhe godi bana kar choda wo piche se meri chut me apna lund dalkar mujhe chod raha tha. Aur mujhe bahut accha lag raha tha. Wo mujhe bahut. That’s hurts,Daddy.”“What kind of car is it?” he asked as he gripped herbutt both hands and pulled her up so he could get ayoung tit in my mouth. He was determined to fuck hertoday. He felt her pussy dripping on his leg as heclamped his teeth to her young breast. She oftenmanaged to squirm away, but not today; her ass was allhis. He was iron hard and furnace hot. He kneaded herbuttocks and mashed her body to his.“It’s called a Z car, Daddy, and I think. The evening had passed quickly, and I had sat by your side transfixed by the way she commanded the audience and her subs. This was one of the first times I had seen a Mistress work up her slaves like she did and I have to admit I was very turned on by what I saw. Later that night after an intense fucking, I lay in bed restlessly as you slept. The images floating around my alcohol fuzzed head from this evening. I so rarely drank that when I did I found it difficult to take. Thinking back to the.