Stetson debacle, I’d decided to go ‘underground’ with my fetish. It was the safest thing to do considering that I’d become such a pariah at wo...k. So, I’d begun sating myself on the toasted street rumps of black and latina street walkers. not that I didn’t wanna squeeze one out on white girls, but usually they came in the Auswitch emaciated look, were just two damn gross or didn’t fuck with black guys on order of their ‘black’ pimp. I’d found some great asses out here on the street, but guilt. I quickly put a towell around me and opened the door. It was the postman. Mrs M I have a recorded deliveryfor you can you sign here. I leant forward to sign and my towell slipped revealling my stocking clad body and my large 36Ebreats. "Oh I am sorry" I apologised"No need to apologise you have just made my day. I hope you dont mind me saying Mrs M but you have a fantastic body"I blushed and picked the towell up smiling apologetically "No problemshave you got my delivery" Ill just get it and he. She let out a squeak, feeling her pussy getting penetrated. My fingers hardly met resistance as I felt warm juices surrounding them, sliding in easily. It didn’t take long before I had my fingers completely in her. Suddenly I felt cool air over my cock; Jenny had pushed down my boxers and freed my throbbing stick. Her hand was at the bottom, cupping my balls, squeezing them softly. She swivelled her body so her face was over my cock.I felt the unmistaken feeling of a wet tongue touching the tip. Der raat tak sex chat karte video calling karte mai usse apne lund ki pics bhejta wo mujhe apne boobs ki pic send karti aur akhir kar woh din a hi gya jis ka mujhe intzar tha usne mujhe milne k liye bulaya ik hotel mein mai bhi jldi tyar holar waha pauncha hotel k room ka gate khdkaya andr se jab darwaja khula use dekh kar meri toh ankhen khuli ki. Khuli reh gyi kya mast maal.Lag rhi thi ek dum pataka mera toh usse dekhte hi khda ho gya mai andr gya usne darwaja bnd kiya aur ek dum. Se mujhe.