It wasn't fair to her if I fucked her when she was this stoned and unable to think straight. I gave her a blanket, let her sleep on the couch and went...to my room. I almost went out there a few times and fucked the hell out of her. I knew she had sexual addiction, it was a genetic trait that ran in her family and she had gone to a therapist for it but cut her loses and gave into it. I was almost asleep when I heard my room mate Jesse come home. Shit, I forgot about him. I peeked out my bedroom. " Of course she was! Look at her! The fucking tease," said Francesca,staring him down. "You trying to steal my man, bimbo? Was that why youcame here for all along?" No," gulped Ryan, petrified of her. "No, not at all." Bullshit, slut," said Francesca, walking over. "I know your type toowell." Stop, honey," said Layton, pulling her back. "You know she's not thattype. You just said it yourself." Like I trust her," smirked Francesca opening a fancy bridal case."Here, let's put this on you and you. And both of them were eager for my cum. I looked deeply into chandokhi’s mesmersisng green eyes, whilst she scanned my naked body. I enjoy working out regularly and make sure my muscular physique is shown to it’s best advantage by shaving regularly. Infact i had only shaved the day before.You’d better turn on the air con sumira, said chandokhi, because when we’ve done with this guy, i am sure that this room will be melting. I’ve never tasted shaved balls before, what are they like she asked. Uncle auntyko aise hilaya ki aunty apne dono haaton se uncleki ghutnon ko pakad liya jor jor ki jhatkon ko aunty hnnnnnnnn hnnnnnn, ssssssssssss,abbbaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,karke chillane lagi,thad uncle bole sari nikalne deti tho kitna achha hota,thab aunty boli mujhe kya maloom tum moodme itne jaldi aaoge bolke,mujhe laga tum side se meri chutme apna lagaake thodi der hilke sojaoge,par tumto full moodme dikhte ho,yeh sunkar uncle aur joshme aakar auntyko utha utha kar chodne lage aur aunty.