"Hashma giggled playfully and pulled off his shirt while the girl at his feet unfastened his trousers."What's your name?" he asked as she knelt before...him and pulled his trousers to the floor, helping him step out of them."Fatima," she whispered, without looking up. She pulled down his boxer shorts and his cock leapt from them.Hashma held his penis in her small hand, pumping it gently. She knelt before him, smiling, and tongued his balls. He felt a pair of cool hands on his buttocks and turned. Avi lifted her up and and put her on the table and started pounding her pussy her with full vigor.He was fucking her as if he it is the last time he will ever fuck her. Avi always felt that unique pleasure of the warmth of his mother’s mature beautiful pussy! Lakshmi then signaled “Oooohhhh fuuucckkkk I am gonna cummmm. I amm gonna cummmm on your cock Avi. Aaaahhhhhh yesssss!”She squirted her love juices on his cock and that gave Avi a strange sensation of that sexy juice of his mom’s pussy.He. "I laughed. "The Disco Light has gotten old. I've fucked almost every chick that goes there. I want some low class pussy. You ever had low class pussy?"Ray sighed. "C'mon. Why would you want to do that?" Because I NEVER have. I've dated Laura Ashley women. I want some dirty southern bitches."Ray rolled his eyes. "Ok, I guess. But if things get nasty, I'm leaving."We got out of the car and the stench of stale cigarettes and beer filled the air. We entered the bar and George Thorogood's "Bad to. Would you like to come in?"As they entered her home, John was taken aback by the opulence. His dad is a banker, and he always thought that he made a pretty good living. They had a nice house, a very nice house compared to the houses of some of his teammates. It had five bedrooms, was solid brick and was still standing after raising the five Kelly boys, but his house was nothing like Kari's. He stood in this doorway, admiring what he could see--a mammoth marble lined entryway with dual stairways.