Shouting on me “ plzzzzzzzzzzzzz chodo mujhe aur chodo, kha javo meri puri chut ko” Finally I spread her legs and slept on her and I pushed my big...tight cock in her pussy but she was shouted aaaaaaaahhhhhh. I found that her husband did not fuck her properly. And her pussy was tight and like virgin. I had taken some lubricant and spread on her pussy. Than I again stared pushing my big cock in her tight pussy. She was moaning like ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhh. I stared kissing on her lips and push. They’re sheer and tiny, barely covering my quivering, wet pussy. You rub my clit through the fabric with your thumb and grin as I squirm. ”You like that, whore? Tell me you like me touching your dirty cunt.” I repeat your words quietly, under my breath. “I- I like it when you touch me, Sir.”You roll me over onto my stomach and squeeze the mounds of my ass, your nails sinking into my supple flesh. I whimper into the mattress. Then you bend and bite my ass, hard, and in the same moment scrape the. She turned her and pointed in the direction of Matty and Grace. "Those two people?" Sam asked and the guy nodded. "Yes the gilr is my best friend. We have been for about 3 years now. My name is Sam by the way." She said turning away from the guy for once not checking someone out. "My name is Landon and the guy, Matty, has been my best friend since we were in high school. So that has been awhile." Landon smiled and kept watching the two his heart leaping when Matty took her hand. I have never. Two blocks away the familiar letters in yellow neon lights spelled “Roger’s Diner”. It was open 24/7. Maybe someone he knew would be there. A young couple had the corner table in the rear. They were silent and sipped their coffee. Roger nodded to Jim. Jim sat on one of the stools. “Nine o’clock, the man with the felt hat”, whispered RogerJim turned around and looked at the middle-aged bald man. He remembered seeing him in the neighbourhood. Jim was 50 and worked part-time so he had lots of time.