Leaning across the table again with her breasts almost escaping as they weigh heavy on the material Linda whispers, every guy walking past our table i... imagining taking me back to some hotel and fucking me senseless right now. Linda moves her chair next to mine and continues, four men asked me to go with them just up the road from the shop, remember the ones who were just up from the bank who whitled at her earlier when she was in her jeans. I did remember them, they had remembered her as well. Maine kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki main kisi ki chut chatunga lekin us samay mujhe pata nahi kya ho gaya tha . Main paglo ki tarah uski chut chat raha tha. Main apni jib unki pussy mein dal raha tha . Aur vo sirf siskiyan le rahi thi. Thodi der mein uski pussi mein se paani nikal gaya lekin maine vo nahi piya saara ka saara thuk dia. Aur aunty 1 do min tak shant rahi . Maine is bich apne sabhi kapde utar die aur apna land unke boobs pe ragadne laga . Aur phir maine aunty ko apni godh. Maybe?" You slut!"Jan sounded truly horrified that her friend Marcie would even consider it."Why not...I'll bet I can even get you to do it." Yeah, right. There's no way in hell that Jan would ever do that. I'm not even sure she takes her clothes off when she showers." I teased."I could talk her into it." Marcie assured.I'm not the Miss Priss you think I am, Dan," asserted Marcie. "But no...I don't think you could talk me into it, Marcie." We'll see...we'll see."Marcie's cell phone rang just. Soon enough my pre-cum started to ooze out, and she rubbed her finger in it, spreading it around my head. Then bending her head down, I felt her tongue just lightly lick, around my head at first, and then dragging it over my pee hole, and then slid her lips right over my straining purple pole head. Her tongue worked around me, as she took me in, half inch by half inch, slowly and sensuously, until I felt my cock head pushing against her throat. She paused in her downward movement then, and.