Muje bohat sakoon mil raha tha aj se pehle muje aisa maza or sakon kabhi nahi mila tha. me ne aik or jhatka mara. mera lund mushkil se sirf 2 inch und...r gaya uski choot bohat tight thi me ne balon ko lagane wala gel pakra or uski choot me undeel dia phir uski choot me lun daal kar aik zoordar jhatka dia mera lun ab 4inch us ki choot me ja chuka tha uski choot yoon mili hui thi jaise rabar mili hoti he mera lun under jane se masalsal inkar kar raha tha maze se mera bura haal tha jab k wo. He looked at her, a question in his eyes and she shook her head slowly. "Have I satisfied your craving?", he asked, his lips so close, just a tongue length from her lips. Again, she shook her head slowly. His smile tightened painfully as did his hand on her hip. "You must show me then my beautiful Pet what else you crave." Aditya thought briefly of being coy but sitting on her lap as she was straddling his hard cock all night and feeling it graze and grow between her dripping petals made her. He slid his hands over the soft material covering my arse and kissed me back.I reluctantly freed myself and served up dinner. “Sorry again, I never asked what you wouldn’t eat,” I said, sitting in the chair to the side of him.He smiled at me, and he told me, “Not much. I’m not big on offal’s, and I don’t like a lot of fat on my meat, but otherwise pretty much everything. Mum was big on serving heaps of vegetables, and I don’t tend to put sauces on much, except chips.”I filed this information. We all visit more. I ask John, “So, did the slut milk ya dry?” He replies, “She always knows what a dick needs, and she so damn good at it!” Yes, she is, isn’t she. We all laugh including Bindy. He’s gotta go, the wifes on her way now to Spokane. We go eat Indian food, shes still in hooker micro clothes. Says she sure hates doing fat guys with their huge bellies mashing her tiny boby with each pump.Saturday morning. Well I doubt she’ll continue at dumb Deja Vu. She hates the club, hates their.