And when a woman wears matching color inners, then it is not you who has decided to fuck. It’s her. She sat down and took off my shorts in one go.I ...as not wearing my underwear, and my already hard cock was right in front of her eyes. And I knew this wild animal is going to make sure she hunts her prey right.She: Toh yeh tera lund. Kafi bada hai. (This is your dick. It’s big).Me: Teri jaise chinal toh kitne bhi badi lund se satisfy nahi hongi. (The whore like you won’t even get satisfied with. You know, the kind of day when you hope and pray for an almost endless succession of hard dicks that can't wait for your hot, skilled mouth to tease the spunk right out them. I entered the underground facility and there was a guy stood at the long, trough-like urinal. I could tell by his stance, his whole demeanor that he was 'on'. I stood a few feet away from him to his left, far enough not to be too 'pushy' and obvious, but close enough to get some action should it be offered. I was always. The man stood at the foot of the bed, looking into her eyes, silently asking if he could lift the blanket that he was holding to examine her toes. She nodded to indicate it was okay and then said, "My name is Karen." "Karen," Ken acknowledged, and then lifted the blankets. She winced a little as he touched her toes, looking them over. She did the same a few moments later as he examined her fingers. "Well, you got feeling and the color ain't too off. I think I got you in here just in time. Let. She needed to get fucked again. She tried to fight it, after all, her boyfriend was right beside her. But no, she needed a cock in her right away, and it had to be Jeff’s. Decision made, she rolled out of bed and crept out of her room. She could hear the TV on, so she knew her brother was in the living room. As she walked through the kitchen, she stopped. She pushed her shorts and panties down her long legs and off, stepping out of them. She set them by the door to the living room and walked.