Saali tere ko roz chodun ga… Maa banaun ga apne bachay ki… Aahhhh… Ye le maa ki chut… Tera badan kitna mast hai… Mammay… Gaand… Phuddi�... Sab chikni hai behan ki lori… Tu ek dum malaai hai re randi…hum dono 15 min tak zordar jhatke lete dete rahe… Wo mera chootar hila hila k pura sath de rahi thi… Us k hilate mammay mai samne sheshay may dekh k aur pagal ho raha tha… Wo 2 aam maine pakar k dabaey zor se to wo chikhi… “ahahahhhhh…. Bhosri k tere bache doodh tere lund se pien ge agar mere mammay. Donna is almost my height, blonde, with breasts like firm cantaloupes, a flat stomach from daily workouts, and a carefully cropped pussy. She sat on the bench next to me, and we both inhaled the mentholated steam and welcomed the penetrating heat.After a few minutes, the door opened and a young woman with red hair stepped into the steam room. We greeted one another in the way Europeans do in that situation and she picked a place on the bench across from us and unwrapped her towel. I let. Aur wo jor jor se ahhhh…..Mummmmm…. Mrrrr gyiii ki awaaje nikalne lgi. To phir simmi ne mera muh pakad ke apne mamme pe dba diya. Aur main ekdum raseele aam ki tarah boobs chusne lga. Dono ldkiyon ki awaaje sunke mjaa aa rha tha.Jaisa ki maine btaya simmi purani khiladi thi usne jht se ek haath se mere lund ko muh me le liya aur dusre haath se nisha ke mamme jor se dabochne lgi. Aur nisha msti me-“Muhhhhh……Shhhhh” krti hui mere hoth chusne lgi. Ab mujhe jaldi se dono ko saant krke shaadi me bhi. Slow at first and then this couple who would have been in their 40s began to get serious. They finally won with a bid of $600. I had a feeling that for that much they would expect me to do some wild things.Marge handed the lead to the guy and he and, I assumed, his wife led me inside and down the hall to a room at the back of the house. “OK bitch, you cost us $600 so let’s see if you are worth it” the guy said. They never once told me their names. I guess I was nothing to them. He pulled down.