Don’t get on my bad side ... you won’t get to take me out to dinner if you do,” I said. “It was the only limo for sale locally.”“I’m tak...ng you out to dinner?”“I never thought you’d ask, Pete. Tonight ... eightish?” I grinned at his look of dismay. “If you’ll tell me your preferred restaurant, I’ll make reservations.”The boat house doesn’t have a God Gun like the garage. The God Gun is the black box that operates the garage doors. No ... the boat house has davits and a nifty electric railroad.. I felt her pussy start to tighten around my fingers, and watched as all of her muscles contracted, signaling the start of her orgasm. As her legs strained against the straps, they held firm, allowing me full access to her slippery shaved pussy when she would usually be struggling to stop me. “Ohhhhhhh, Stop!” she begged me, lifting her head and straining at all four straps. I just continued rubbing her clit in fast little circles, and then dipping both fingers in to tickle her G spot. Soon, as. Train chalee to thodi hawa chalee aur cholli bar bar hath jate thi mujhe uske bra dekhne ka mauka mill jata tha…Ab maine us se baat karni shuru ke aur thodi dair ke baad mere se bhoot hi frank ho gayi mere girlfriend ke baare main pujhne lagi to maine use kaha ki meri bhoot saari girlfriend hai is wo boli ke kaya unke saath bhi kuch kiya maine kaha ki ha kayi baar is wo thodi sharma gayi .uske baad maine himmat kar ke uski jhaang par haath rakh diya paar usne kuch nahi kaha main samaj gaya aag. She was going nuts! The acting was over with as she called me by my real name and told me she needed her son’s cock. She continued begging as her body pushed her groin towards me trying to impale herself on my rigid shaft “I need my baby”, “please fuck mommy with your big stiff cock”, “Shove it in me now baby”, she pleaded. “OHH! I need you to fuck my pussy!”“GOD YES!!” she squealed as I eased forward and began sinking my meat into her steaming hole. Before I even got halfway in, her hips.