. a day ... One hundred thirty-five dollars ... a day ... every day. You guys think I’m gonna pass that up? And there’s TWO of them ... the little...one pays Ninety-one bucks a day ... and she’s never bounced a check,” that got a glare and some guilty looks, “ ... besides the money ... that’s the most decorative bunch of women that ever graced a beach ... and they choose to tan on board in MY marina ... Wild Weasel suits they call ‘em. Next to nothing I call ‘em. No! I won’t move ‘em. I hope they. So ab is story ki heroine (shazia) name changed woh b ek kashmiri married lady hai uski age 32 hai uska figure mast hai. Dekh k hi lund khada hu jaye.Toh ab krte hai apni story start . Toh baat winter ki hai karib 1 saal pehle ki mai winters mai jaamu jaya krta tha kyuki kashmir mai zyada thand padti hai toh mai kabi kabi apne frnd k yaya jammu mai jata hu 10- a15 din k liye. Toh is baar b mai jammu gaya jab mai srinagar mai jammu ki gadi mai betha toh muje ek mast lady dekhi jo apne husband k. It had to have been nearly noon when Ivy woke me up. She sat on the edge of the bed still wearing her little blue sundress from the night before. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail and her make up was mostly gone except her dark eye shadow. She just sat there grinning a minute, then she asked if I wanted to know what I missed out on, so I asked how her night was. “It was interesting,” she said and met my stare. “Oh, yeah,” I chuckled innocently, “let me guess, Jori hit on you?” “Well of. "Mmmmmmm," she whimpered hungrily as his cock jerked again and a second shot sprayed inside her."Ooohhh yeessss," her father groaned, his fingers growing even tighter in her hair.While his cock continued to jerk and spray shot after shot of warm semen down her throat John's thrusting rapidly grew hungrier. These things made Vanessa's orgasm feel as though it would explode at any second, excited anticipation of it serving to make her even needier of its release. Her pussy clenched tightly at.