Gerald thought back to the last time he’d experienced a sensual lover like the one the young man had. He sent his dick on-hard, but he was sure the ...ver-whining Harriett would not notice.The couple of lovebirds exchanged a kiss before the lass said, “I think we pissed them off.”“I don’t give a fuck,” the well-toned man said, lip locking with her once more, knowing he was packing heat. “Better to get pissed off than pissed on. I ain’t worried bout no muthafuckas up here.” Earlier in the day,. Anyway, we controlled ourselves and had a nice afternoon in Brussels and saw all the highlights. But I kept thinking to myself how much I wanted to fuck Amber. We got back in the car on our way to Amsterdam with again, her hand on my cock... rubbing. Oh man I was so horny for her! Finally we got home and we both got out of the car fast. We went inside and we kissed passionately. I took her to my bedroom, kissed some more, and then she sat on the bed. I was standing in front of her as she opened. Phir vo mere boobs ko masal masal kar uska ras pene laga aur mujhe bohot anand milne laga us waqt unka nuntu (lund) Meri jango me garam garam lohe ki tarah lag rahata, tu maine usey pakar kar masalne lagi ur onone meri dudu (boobs) se ek hath hatakar meri panty ke upper sehi meri sipak (chud) masalne lage aur main phelay sehi gili hue thi aur jada mera sarir kap utha, aur maine apne hath me unka payl ( balls) masalne lagi, uksi bad unhone meri panty utar di aur maine use dor phek dia aur meri. Clothes hung around my ankles where I'd impatiently pushedthem for my impromtu bathroom wank session, and I stood up to pull themup only to remember that the relatively simple black ballet flats I'dstarted the morning in were outside the stall, in my shopping bags by thesink. I tottered upright on the 5 inch cork wedge sandals I'd only justbought. The sight of the think white straps crossing my feet andbuckling me into the shoes while my hot fuschia toenails peeked out at mehad pushed me over.