.sarita ko chod kar usko floor par fek diya ab sab apni pani saansen control kar rahe the jabki sarita puri tarah se pasine aur cum mein lipti hui ab ...hi dard se siii siiiii kar rahi thi…10 min ho chuke the ab alka uthi aur usne thick cum se bhari plate sarita ke saamne rakh di aur boli…..kaisa lag raha hai ab tujhe….sarita boli…..ohhh puri rand bana diya aaj tune….alka boli…lag raha hai na ab tujhe kit u randi hai…sarita boli…haan ab to aisa mehsus ho raha hai jaise mein bahot badi rand. Di knew that I looked at porn mags but she couldn’t understand the fascination. On the second or third night we had a great fuck and as usual di let me cum inside her as she was on the pill. As we lay recovering I told her that a fantasy of mine would be to photograph her naked – she of course refused. I had a Minolta SLR (single Lens Reflex) camera and wasn’t too bad a photographer. Di’s concern was that if I did photograph her then the film would need to be developed and strangers would see. " Bob took a long look at the woman leaning over her car. He liked the way her clothing was now pulled tight against her body. He could see a hint of her white bra through her pink silk shirt, and he liked the way her tight skirt became tighter when she spread her feet, and conformed to every curve of her hips and ass. Bob walked up to the woman, and placed his hands on her head, and touched her long brown hair. Bob felt its silkiness when he ran his fingers through her hair. Bob slide his. “My corporation had contracted with your father’s company several times in the past and I couldn’t bear the thought of Joe answering to Douglas. Douglas would always have the secret knowledge he’d slept with me and he might’ve somehow held that over your father. I couldn’t take the chance he’d disrespect Joe.“Sounds silly, right? After I’d disrespected your father for those months? Douglas agreed of course. Things seemed like they were going to be okay if I could just get past the guilt ....