Sale nikal do meri gaand phat gayee. Teri maai ki saala nikal mai jor jorse samir ko gaali dene laga. Gaand me pura dard ho raha tha. Lekin samir paga... ho gaya tha. Usne phir se jorka dhakka mara uske baad our ek ab pura lunnd meri gaand me chala gaya. Muze to rona aa raha tha. Pagal salene meri gaand phad di thi ab jor jor se gaand me lunnd in out karne laga. Kisi pagal kutteki taraha. Mai use gaali deta raha dhire dhire dalo bolta gaya, lekin wo kaha sunta? Sata sat meri gaand marta raha.. I was eager to see our daughters. They were both women now. Sam was texting me all weekend. She was eager for me to get home. She was definitely bi like me. Becky, on the other hand, might just be the sort of girl that dabbled in lesbianism to please the men in her lives.I climbed out of the car as Steve fetched my suitcase. There were definitely perks to loving a man. Marissa, or another woman, wouldn't carry my suitcase for me. I smiled at Steve, eager to give him a delicious reward.. I continue sucking his cock and rubbing his balls with my hands. Finally I can't take any more, I have to cum. "I'm cuming baby! I'm cumming! OH Mike, yes! More, don't stop!" I'm screaming. Bucking my hips up to get more. Mike continued to lick until I finally stopped jumping and he licked up every drop of my cum. "Are you ready for your personal body shot?" he asks me. "After that orgasm, I'm ready for just about anything baby." I gasp. Mike gets off the bar and reaches for a shot glass and a. I had by mistake and in my haste grabbed one of Kates young daughters dress and top, the one that was away at college! It was a short little pink and gray plaid girls thing along with her make up and nothing else! Not knowing what Kate had been through, but with my dick getting harder by the minute it was starting to anticipate quite a show? When I arrived Kate looked awful, her mascara from her tearful ordeal had run down making her look as if she had two black eyes,… she was beside herself.