Maine kaha madam nahi abb to chaloo hi karo fir dost wo to khil ooti main aaise kahe ne ke bad dosto usne muze aaisa kias kiya ki bass uske lips iitne...aachethei ki bas jaise santreki fod, wo iitni romantic kiss kar rahi thi ki bhas aur iitni goori thi ki kya kahoo doto uske gall to llal hi the hot bhi lal the fi main eusko aapne pass boolaya, aur b islke n bob khaolne ko kaha usne uske boob khal diya dosto mai to hairan rahe gaya ki uske boob ki size kam se kam 45 hogi aur wo bhi iitne ggorr. " We'll talk over dinner about this now finish your shower you naughty girl.I put the phone on speaker phone so I could finish my shower and talk to my friend on the phone at the same time. I tell her everything that happened between me and daddy. She is like OMG that didn’t happen and I say yes it did that is way my daddy got mad. I told her that next she calls she needs to make sure it’s me on the phone before she says something like that. When I get out of the shower I put on a big shirt. She had heard about massage parlours but had never considered venturing into one, but this pamphlet offered a stress delivery and a massage that would take away any of the aches and pains that a day’s work could produce and many a time she had finished work feeling like a well-used dish cloth. The prices offered were not too expensive but a cost that one could not invoke on a daily basic but for the occasional visit and if the offer was as good as it was advertised, maybe a visit could be. The friction burned as Chris fucked up and down on the girl-shaft, loving how deep it stabbed into her cunt. Filling her. Driving her wild.She broke the kiss. “I'm going to cum!”“Do it,” hissed Lori. “Cum on my dick. Milk my cock. You want it, slut.”“Whore,” Chris moaned. “You're my futanari-whore. You love my pussy!”“So much! The best pussy!”Chris shuddered at her girlfriend's words. She slammed her cunt down the redhead's shaft. Her clit rubbed into Lori's crotch. Sparks flew. Pleasure burst.