Me – Neeta wow randi kya chatati hai tu maza aa gaya .. Teri toh aaj mein puri pyaas bujha dunga.Neeta – Ajit ab sirf bolega yaa chatwayega ki aur...bhi kuch karega mere saath. Use me babyMe – bahot ghai hai tujhe chudwane ki chinalNeeta – yes i want a lund in me now aahhhhh pls fuck me baby .Me – Ok chal apni taange faila kar sofa par baith jaa.Neeta got up from sudhirs face and spat on him and gave a slap on his face and said ab dekh saale apni biwi ko dusre se thukwate and sat on the sofa . I. After a couple of games, I went home, but not until they'd invited me to Tom's place for their weekly poker game. Bill advised me to bring plenty of money (laughs around) – in the form of pennies and nickels, and whatever I liked to drink.I arrived at the appointed hour with my jar of coin and a pint bottle of bourbon. We must have stood around shooting the shit for an hour before Tom got out the cards. The guys still didn't move to the table just yet. Then Bill said, "Pete, let me level. "And you love it." I replied, pumping up at her forcefully."Fuck yeah." She murmured, growing quieter.She was shaking again, her fingers active on her pussy. I too was growing closer to orgasm, and it was hard to concentrate on her sharp, yet arousing words. I thrust harder, trying to drive myself deeper into her body.I suddenly remembered that I had asked her about birth control, but I couldn't remember what she had said. In fact, I couldn't remember if she had said anything about it. I could. Damn girl, my dick is so hard. You want this hard dick baby? Do you? Talk to me you horny slut." I whimpered softly "Fuck me." He slapped my ass again. "What did you say? I can't hear you. Tell me what you fucking want!" he growled. " I want you to fuck me." I whimpered again. Once more, I felt a stinging slap on my ass and the sharp pain brought tears to my eyes but my clit throbbed madly. "Last time I'm asking, what the fuck do you want?" At the moment I knew exactly what I wanted and I knew.