“No…Please don’t do this”, dolly pleaded as she tried to get up. But raj sat down beside her and poured some rum into her mouth. dolly swallow...d the rum as she returned her gaze to shyam’s naked body. He had tattoos all over his fat body. But dolly couldn’t help and stare at his thick cock. It was easily twice as thick as her husbands and a couple of inches longer. shyam climbed on top of her and pushed her brown skirt up to her waist.“Oh god…please no…”, dolly pleaded once more as shyam ripped. Slowly and inexorably her vagina swallowed more of my manroot until she couldn’t take anymore. With me pressing against her cervix she then reversed course and slid up my pole until only the head remained inside her.Aunt Debbie built up a good rhythm working herself up and down me until I grabbed her big ass with both hands and rapidly pumped into her. The sound of my flesh slapping against hers mingled with our moans and groans of pleasure while the room smelled like raw sex. Her face was. In the sunlight she seemed more beautiful than in the bar. Her legs were long for her size. Her tight ass was beautifully rounded. Her breasts were small, uplifted, perfect. Wet hair fell down her back. The pain in his body prevented arousal. He looked at her as he might look upon a painting by Gauguin. Nothing more. He hurt too much to feel passion. She looked over at him, smiled. ?Good morning, Doc.? ?Uhhh,? he managed to mumble. She put on a pair of pants and a. You ask me how my morning is going, and I say I am thankful that it is Friday. You then tell me that you have a surprise weekend planned just for the two of us. I ask you what we will be doing and where we will be going, and of course you won’t tell me. You proceed to tell me you’ll pick me up at 4 pm and to have my bags packed for the three-day weekend. I agree and say goodbye for now. I go on about my day and wonder all day long what you have planned for us. As always, I know that I will love.