Is he waiting for me to say something? “Fuck my asshole!” I cry out, “Fuck it good, treat me like a whore!” and he does, he goes at my ass lik... a demon, in out, in out, balls banging in my cunt! I reach back, finger my clit furiously and cum hard, and again, this time I piss myself in excitement, a great gout, which sprays his balls, leaves them dripping before the next eruption from my urethra, god this feels divine.I feel him stiffen inside me, and then he goes crazy, fucking my asshole with. I gingerly slipped my slacks on and tucked my underwearinto my pants, knowing any pressure on my groin wasdefinitely unwanted. As I slipped on my shirt andloafers, the slobbering blond floozy thundered into theroom and after a moment paused with her hands on herhips.“Gawd, what a mess,” she blurted sporting a look ofcontempt. “Can’t you watch out where you point yourthing?”“I did,” I blurted as I grabbed the small vial of pillsand staggered from the room. On. Main nae aos k bobs ko khoob press kia aor pher aos ki bra bhi nekali..abb bat mere berdasht sae baher the so main nae directly paint aor underwear aotari.mera 6 inch ka lun ik jhatky sae baher a gya.aos nae dekha to kaha k yae to mairy husband k lun sae bhi lamba hai.main nae kaha k tmhay acha laga and she said k bohot acha hai. pher main nae aos k pawoon khool k aothay aor apny lun aos ki choot k ander dalny laga.but as it was my first chance so main kafi excite tha aor lun ander jany sae. The July meeting was happening and the phone on the Headley residence trilled as Riya drinking coffee. It was Sue. “Are you up and at it? she yelled into the phone. “Well I guess so”. she replied, giggling, knowing that ‘at it’ was a term she’d used for shagging over the years. “I’m sitting here in my robe drinking coffee.” “Well we’re on our way see you in a minute”. Riya hung up the phone. She was shocked at how Buzz had grown, when she brought him in. “He’s beautiful, and you keep him always.