Manchmal stundenlang. Patrick stellt sich dann immer vor, wie schön es sein muss ihren wunderschönen Modelkörper zu ficken. Ihre nasse Spalte bis z...r Ekstase zu rammeln und sein Sperma in ihrem perfekten Gesicht zu verteilen.Auch heute grüßte sie ihn nicht, sondern grinste ihn nur etwas abfällig an. Verdammt, was für einen enges und kurzes Kleid sie heute wieder trägt. Und diese roten Highheels erst! Schon schießt wieder einmal das ganze Blut in Patricks Pimmel. Er schafft es gerade noch so zur. Wahan jakar khane ka order diya aur sath main beer bhi lelee. Khane ke saath Beer ke do glass Usha rani ko aur main 4 Glass beer chada lee aur Aagle program ke liye taiyyar hone laage.Usha bolee Peh;le introduction Ho jaye. Meri pant kee zip kholte hue Bolee Chhotu ke pass jo kuchh hain woh yehi hain aur isse Lund bolte hain(arre chhotu yeh to kafi Bada ho gaya hain Piuchhlee baar jab maine dekha tha to chhota tha tere naam kee tarah)Haan Usha yeh ab sayana hua hain idhar 2 3 saal main iskee. We smoked another joint just before the band started playing Highway to Hell. The whole crowd was going crazy by than and everyone was bumping and grinding. My wife kept bumping her ass against my cock and our new friends cock. She gave me a look of amazement when she was grinding on him and tried to show me with her hands that he was HUGE. I just smiled and kept dancing and grinding into perky tits when I noticed my wife's face had changed. She was really concentrating on grinding into our new. I knew without a doubt now that 'boy' definitely describedthe male in front of me, even if he was my own age."Johnny!" I screamed back at him. "What was that for?"Johnny Crawford's sneer was unmistakable. He was really mad at me."You know this boy, ma'am?" one of the police officers asked me.I reluctantly nodded. "Unfortunately," I replied. "He's the son of myrepresentative with the record company." The officers started to let goof him at my statement, which was not what I wanted. "He was.