Fir next uski trf aaya usne bhi dare liya ab mujse ruka nhi ja ra tha hum dono ka pta tha game kha ja ra hai maine seedhe keh diya such my dick vo chu... chap acche bacchon ke trh aayi tor dick ko kiss krne lgi . Fir mai uske muh mai jatke dena chalu kr dia jor jor se or uske undershirt utar di. Ohhh uske boobs ke pure darshan kya mast lg re hai mai to jhat se usko choonse lga or paaglo ki trh dbaane lga vo bolti rhi dheere dheere bt ab mai kha rukna waka tha .Fir hum kiss krne lge or mai uske. ” “Okay, daddy!” “I ain’t playin’, bitch!” “Yes sir!” “May I ask when was the last time you fucked a boi?” “Shit, it been bout six months.” “Why so long?” “Had this fem shawty, but he moved. Do you stay by yo-self?” “Yes. I live alone.” “Dat’s wassup. I’ma prolyl spend a couple nights a week witchu.” “Sounds good.” “Hey, I just got off the exit.” “Dat’s wassup. Pull around to the back. You can park next to a red Nissan,” he said peering out the window. “Okay. What room?” “Bitch, I’ll tell you. ”“Why?”“Turn it off, Rachael.”She did. Blessed silence arrived. “What?” she asked.“Where’s your helmet?”“Oh. I forgot.”“Do it again and I’m hiding the keys. I’m not joking, honey. These machines can kill you.”“Kay. Sorry.”I watched her find and put her helmet on before returning to the kitchen. For the next half an hour Rachael roared around the property. From the sound echoing through the open kitchen doors, I could tell when she was racing and when she was cruising and, smiling, I noted how. “I want you to share some of it with me.” Lois didn’t seem to pay any attention to her husbands word’s but when he finally stopped shooting his jism in to her mouth and collapsed back onto the couch she slid her mouth slowly off of his cock careful to keep her lips tightly closed.Lois smiled wickedly as she looked into her husbands eyes as this was the first time she had given him a blow job and had let his sticky white globs of cum into her mouth and had kept it their. “Oooh have you got a.