“Baby what are you….” Jen starts to say right as Malory finds her sweet spot, her fingers stroking her hard. “Mmm… yes…fuck me.” Jen’... questioning turning to whimpers as her hips arch against Malory’s face harder now. Malory smiles at Jen words of encouragement and starts licking her clit faster. Malory’s fingers sliding in and out of her lover over and over again. Wanting to touch her lover but unable to Jen yanks on the restraints moaning louder and louder. The feel of Malory’s fingers and. Amir bhi usi school ka ek physical ka teacher h.Dosto asli kahani yanhi s shuru hoti h.Amir-gud mrng sayna mamSayna(sharmate hue aur hich kichate hue)- gud mrng amir sir.Fir dno apni.Apni classes m chale jate h.. Sayna aaj bht khus nazar aur khili khili dikh rahi h kuki wo amir sar ko lik jo karti h magar apni dil ki baat bta nahi pati.School khatm hne k baad sayna jese hi apna scootar lekar jana chahti h magar start na hne k karan wo pareshan ho jati h.Tbhi amir uske pas ajata h jo ki karib 26. Some of them were absolutely gorgeous, far better looking than some women and I wanted to be one of them. I really did. I particularly loved the ones with the pink underwear and black bows. I have a few of the real gurl ones in my own Photo Album here on Lush. So that’s how it happened. That’s when I decided that I would bite the bullet and buy my package. I hoped it would arrive at my house when the wife was out and as luck would have it, it did. Wednesday was a very lucky day for me. I loved. I wasn’t sure about how I could let this sensation subside.One day at work, busy being the hardworking waitress I am, I finally found out what my pussy had been in need of. I was in the back, busy checking on my order and as I turned around, I gently rubbed against Matt, my boss, who had been standing right behind me.“Ooooooooh. Sorry sir”, I said.“No worries. It was my fault anyways” Matt said.We just stood there for a moment, staring at each other. Matt was in his thirties, well built and had.