Khud apni gaand piche kr ke dhaake khaane lgi. . Jisse wo baar baar gate m lg rha th aur gate ki awaj ho rhi thi . Wo bola bahan ki lodi pakdwayegi ky...aa. . Maine bola sorry.Wo bola sorry gyi tel lenee. Ab tujhe zor se dhakke chahiye naa. Ab deta hu. Chl bend ho . Aur tere legs pure straight hi rhne chahiye. Aur sar bilkul niche. Aur mujhe deewar se lga diya aur phir dakke marne lgaa. Iss position m chah kr bhi piche ko force nhi lga pa rhi thi. Aur har dhakke par meri kamar deewar pr lg rhi. Stop!’ ‘Tell me what’s bothering you.’ He reached her armpit and she nearly jumped out of the seat. ‘You’re bugging me!’ she squeaked between gasps. ‘Oh come on,’ he tickled her stomach, laughing at the way she squirmed. ‘If you don’t tell me, I’m going for your feet,’ he threatened. ‘No!’ She sucked in a breath, ‘Fine, I’ll tell you!’ Connor laughed with satisfaction, and sat back in the seat. ‘Whenever you’re ready.’ Langdon straightened her tee-shirt and pulled her hair back into its neat. I saw her pussy covered in the skimpiest black lace panties ever. That's when my fuck stick woke up and started taking notice. It started to swell and push against the cotton pajama fabric. I reached down into the crotch area and repositioned my dick so it was pointing upwards. Then I started the familiar self-massage action, while I stared through the window at the steamy couple wrestling around on the couch. After only a couple minutes of this, I suddenly realized I was dripping wet all. She can’t help but to hear the sounds of Erin and Angie kissing passionately, with Erin murmuring sexy things to Angie, who is whimpering softly in return. Amber spots an opening at the edge of the drapes outside the exam room and just has to look inside to see what she has been hearing. She sees Erin removing Angie’s bra to release the large beautiful 38D breasts into her hands; they are well proportioned with Angie’s voluptuous build. Amber hears Erin saying, “Oh Angie…goodness, your breasts.