Bur mein kal raat ki dou thapad aur aj raat mein ek thapad aur elastik rubber se dou jhatka khane ke baad bur ki bahar aur andar ki hissa aise ho gaye... thi jaise khun us se bahar ajayegi. Mein ek anguti bur ke andar dala tou o jor se chila yee, ‘hei bhagwan meri bur ko kya ho gaya hei.?Oh mirchi hone jaisi jalan ho rahi hei. Mein ab kya karungi.?’ mein bur ki andar rubber ko pakadne ke baad usko aur chatpatane ki chakar se dusri hath se bur ke bal ko khinch te hu a rubber ko bahar nikala.O jor. I had a naked 17 year old teenager straddling my lap, with her firm ass pressing against my hard cock and her lips mashing against mine. She had the sweetest of faces framed by her shoulder length curly black hair. Camille was beautiful - her beauty radiated when she smiled and laughed.I'm Grant and I'm 35 years of age divorced with an 18 year old daughter Sandy.Sandy was a bitch - just like her mother and my ex-wife Jenny. Camille had been the victim of Sandy's bitchiness, and that was what. I kissed him firmly, shoving my tongue into his mouth. The evening of sexual tension was being released as a wave of horniness. I rocked my hips on top of him as we kissed, giving him a lap dance an exotic dancer would have been proud of. I was incredibly turned on. I was aching for his hands and mouth and other things to explore my body and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled my lips off of his and went to talk, but he spoke first.“I think I’m gonna go now,” he uttered and then stood up. I laid my head back and enjoyed. He went on to the long licks down my slit. In a few minutes, he was hungrily eating my pussy and I had sandwiched his head between my thighs. I was rocking up and down on his bed as he struggled to keep licking. With one last moan, I came – really hard, this time. I had squirted a lot, drenching his face in my fluids. He looked up at me like a bear that’d just had a pot of his favourite honey.“Now my turn”, he said as he stood up.I was really tired, but I still.