Maine us ka hand pakad kar apni pand ke uper si hi apne lund par rakh diya or us ke hand ko lund per dabane laga. Mera lund hard ho gyaa tha.or phir m...ine apna hand uper kiya or us ki bra ke uper se hi us ke boobs ko dabane laga. Wo hot rahi thi us ne meri pant ki zip kholi ur meri pan ke under hand dal kar mere lund ko pakad kar sahlne lagi or boli wakeya me bhi kafi mast he.to phie maine us ko bola bahar chale kya. Wo boli kahan per . Me bola car me karte he parking me. Then she agree kyon ki. Then I took her to the shop and we went out on the patio where a big time sanding party was going on. I took her to one that was sitting on the cradle and pointed out all the gouges and scratches. Then I showed her one that Rachel was working on with an orbital sander and let her watch a few minutes then got her a sander and paper and got her started on one side of the hull and I took the other. I stopped and checked what she was doing every 5 or 10 minutes, so far it looked good. She learned. She was glad he sounded excited at the prospect of having a new roommate. Misty shaved her legs and trimmed her pussy, making sure she was well groomed for what she hoped would happen later with Robert. She couldn’t believe how fast her life was changing yet somehow that didn’t frighten her. It was time for her to start taking charge of her own life instead of allowing Larry to dictate it to her. She threw on a pair of jeans and t shirt before beginning the task of gathering the things she. His back started coming up off the sleeping bag as I fucked him wildly. He braced himself with both arms, and began to grunt in pleasure and likely also pain. His face contorted a bit and he winced as I gored him with my rock solid shaft over and over in a blur. He was still begging. Still asking for more. Louder now, and with uneven breath. “Fuck yes!” he blurted out. “Fuck, Rick don’t stop!” he continued between gasps. “Oh my god! Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME!” He repeated as his.