Bhiga badan sirf kaali panty me gile baal . ubhre or kase hue chuche gol gand hum dono bas madhosh hoke ek dusre ko . Maine uki panty kol di uski kaal... jhanto se fuddi dhaki hui thi maine uski jhanto ko side kiya or apni ungli uski chut me daal di wo ekdam se tadap uthi or mere lund ko pakad k dabane lagi. Jitni speed se main uski chut me ungali kar raha tha utni speed se wo mere lund ko hila rahi thi.Fir wo mere agge bah gayi or mere lund chatne lagi . aaahhh wo bilkul blue film ki tarah chat. Do you think we can take a break?" she asked hopefully. Normally he never gave her breaks this early, but this time the man looked at her with a coy smile and nodded. "Sure thing my dear. How about we take five. Come over here and sit on the couch to catch your breath," he retorted with a seedy grin. She nodded and walked over, sitting so close she was resting her warm thigh on his lap. "So Kara, are there any boys in your life at the moment or am I the only one?" he asked only half jokingly.. .. Where.. What's going on?" I manage. My head is groggy, my jaw muscles hurt, my face feels like its covered in chalk, and my ass is sore and feels like there's a hint water balloon inside me.Dennis hits play on his phone hooked up to my TV and everyone but me leaves the room.I see me and Dennis on the couch and suddenly the me on the TV's head drops forward and I/his eyes close.Dennis says to me "Get up, go put on your Danskin pantyhose, and get your toys, and sit on your bed."I watch myself. She began to breathe slowly, entering a blissfully relaxed state. Was she sleeping?“How’s that now Wen?” I asked. No answer. I continued kneading, moving my thumbs a little lower.I continued and moved my hands to her shoulders gripping the muscles under my fingers to help her relax more.I noticed that if I hooked my thumbs and forefingers under the top hem of her tee shirt, I could raise and lower the shirt just enough to slowly ride over her nipples. I watched her face closely to see if there.