.! Gand hai k paav. Maine socha, is PAW k bich SANDWITCH banne ka mauka mile toh maja aa jaye.Phir himmat karke ek haat uski gaand p rakha….uuummmmm... aaaahhhhaaa kya gaand hai yaro.Thodi der baad meri tarf mud gayi. Abhi tak pallu boobs k niche hi tha. Toh maine boobs ko dhire se haat me liya, aur halkese dabaya. Such me yar kitne soft hote hai. Badi himmat juta k maine blouse ka upar ka hook khol diya. Ab mausi k boobs achhi tarah se dikhne lage. Thoda aur aage hoke maine unke boobs par jeebh. The weight of the petite doctor on my spine was more of an annoyance than a problem and other than the pressing presence of her long faux dong inside my secret garden; I found the circumstances decidedly exciting. I could feel the touch of her soft curved breasts rubbing all over my bare skinned back and every now and then, the doctor would reach back and stroke my ass cheeks with her fingers just to assure her of the fact she had me right where she wanted me and was able to make me surrender. Won't be home until sometime tomorrow afternoon." Oh well, I knew my pretend date had to end sooner or later. You going home now?" No. I've taken a room here for the night. Too many drinks to take a chance on driving." That might be good news for me." How would that be good news for you?" It might mean that my pretend date with you isn't over yet. There is a pretty good band in the lounge. Maybe we could go have a few drinks and listen to them." Why not. Since I won't be driving a couple more. Trina walked in to find Mr. Roth lying in bed, his covers thrown off to the side and his soft cock in his hand. No amount of stroking his once large organ had brought it back to life, but he regularly continued to try and was rarely seen without his cock in his hand. “Oh, Mr. Roth, what are we going to do with you? You should be sleeping, not trying to raise the dead.” Trina said as she leaned over to tuck the blankets back around him. Mr. Roth had a full and up close view of Trina’s large.