Thodi der baad kala ne kaha ajay mere raja meri choot chato na phir mein mamiji ki choot chatne laga 1-2 minute ke baad mujhe aisa laga ki mamiji ki c...oot gili ho gayi hai aur Mamiji ke upar vasna ka toofaan chane laga.mamiji ne mujhe chodne ko bola to meine apna lund mamiji ki chikni bina baal ki choot ke ched par apna lund rakh kar 1 shot jor se mara to mamiji ki choot me mera pura lund sarsarata hua chala gaya .mamiji ne mujhe kas kar apni bahon mein bhar liya aur lipstick wale hothon se. With a powerful lung he plunged past my inner sphincter muscle, causing me to follow him in the throws of ecstasy. I was babbling incoherently, begging for this brute to keep fucking me. As he shot his massive load up my butt, I was trembling from what had just transpired. He lowered his body and laid on my back I could tell that he still did have all his tool in me and as he was shooting the last, of what seemed like gallons, of his spunk up my rectum. I heard him muttering how sorry he was. As the pain registered, Claire’s boyfriend wriggled to try and escape further punishment.“No you don’t, you little pervert. Miss Alicia is nowhere near finished with you!” She scolded in her sexy, posh voice.The twenty-eight-year-old primary school Mistress slipped her left arm around Andrew’s waist and pulled him into her blouse and skirt, which had risen up, revealing her bare legs. She held him as tightly as she could and looked across at her friends, who were watching her intently.“Slap!”. I listen carefully and offer conversation where I can, but for the most part I just listen. She seems to like that and it works for me, especially when I’m getting to know someone.We get to the bar and pay our covers. Entering into this place was like stepping back into a 20’s speakeasy. Ah, now her outfit makes sense. The walls and tables were dark woods. There were lots of people around, but they were playing cards or chatting, and the music was old school instrumentals with lots of jazzy.