Hum ek dusre ko har din ache ache msg bhejte the, wish karte the ese hi 3-4 mnth chalta raha. Fir ek din me galti se use ek non-veg msg bhej diya. So ...ska reply aya angry emotion. Me msg kiya sorry yar galti se chala gaya. Wo boli its ok. But msg acha tha. So me bola or bv ache ache he bhejun kya… To wo boli bahat naughty ho rahe ho…Me uske bad usko non-veg msg v bhejne laga. Or hum wo msg padk k bahat haste the.Ek din me unko pucha ek personal bat puchun to wo boli han jarur… Me bola aap apne. .. probably like hearing the sea from a seashell ... probably not."Ja."The cupped hand asked if Vee was present."Sie ist hier."Her full name as tendered by her Student ID?"Wendolyn Wanzor Austin die fünfte."Pet name?"Was sagt deine Mutter anrufen?" Vee," she answered.Where is the watch?"Wo ist diese Uhr?" Home with my mother."The palm of his hand imparted important information. He pulled the hand away from his ear and looked at it. It was like looking at an old fashioned handset telephone and. Your fingers are burning hot inside me and dripping wet, you slowly withdraw all three fingers and then with a corkscrew motion you quickly shove them deep inside. When you’re buried as far as you can go you wiggle your middle finger against my G-spot for a count of three and then slowly slide out of me. I am loosing my mind, you’re keeping me on the cusp of a huge orgasm and its fucking torture. “You’re not allowed to cum yet Nia” you tell me “I won’t let you cum until it’s my dick buried even. As she’s blowing me I notice there’s a couple people watching through the glass door. Of course this is turning us both on even more. One of the female spectators opens the door walks over behind our host, gets on her knees and begins to rim Emmie’s ass then makes her way to her pussy, causing Emm to moan with a mouth full of dick and the other woman is moaning now too as she’s fingering herself. I can’t take it anymore and finally cum in her mouth, she pulls ways, grabs the other woman they.