Meanwhile preeti came from back and … . started kissing my neck … .By that act my hormones raised to maximum fucking level and took her both hand... and tied them with tie and caught her hair and banging her like slut…Now her dirty moans became more dirty ..you son of bitch fuck me…fuck me. mmmm. mmm aaaaah.. ahhh. aaaaah… tear my pussy you fucker…touch my g spot…yea….yea fuck..like that i fucked her nearly 15min and i told i was cumming … ..She told to touch her g spot i held her tightly and. "Miss Henstridge residence," the male voice said in a British accent."May I please speak to Miss Henstridge?" Belinda asked.There was a slight pause, and the male voice said, "May I say whom is calling?" Tell her it's a friend of Howard Stone," he suggested."Belinda Bradley," she said, "a friend of Howard Stone?" Ah, yes," The man said after a slight pause. "One moment please."In the background, she heard muffled voices, and a woman's voice saying, "Thank you, Robbins."There were footsteps. Bee day. And a shower big enough for four, and a spa bath. I ain't never been so clean. Good job they got a generator that could run a battleship and enough water to float one."Max grinned at the two women. Their wet clothes had started to steam in the warm, dry, air."You gonna fuck them first or am I? How about we fuck one each?" Hell, Max. I told momma here I'd let Juliette here nibble my nuts while I fucked her. Give the kid a taste of a well-creamed cunt and an idea of what goes where. Mark was overweight and his body had become unappealing, the stranger was slim and sexy. Mark was getting bald, his face started to get some wrinkles and the bags under his eyes made him look tired, the stranger was handsome, his face seemed to sparkle and the only wrinkles she could see so fast were a few crow’s feet around his eyes that gave him a friendlier look. Cynthia knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t help it. The stranger was stuck in her mind and when she woke up the.