Mera hak hai tujpeAmmi: agar tu pura nai kar paya toh?Me: musalman Lund hai… Tuje kya Teri beti bhi chod duAmmi: agar nai kar paya toh?Me: toh Jo tu...bole wo…Ammi: theek hai varna mai Jo bolungiii arghMaine pura bolne bhi nau diya Aue tabhi Lund unke muh mai daal diya… Wo avoid karne lagi but maine hair ko ache se pakada aur pelna laga…Me: Ahhhh ha yahi izzat thi.. Chus shabana… Haye ahhhAmmi: Ummmm mm Ahhhh no plz ahhhhh ummmmmMe: Ahh ammi Ummmm kya chusri ho….. Chus janemaan ArghhhhhhMaine. I was standing there and looked after every guy who was walking towards me, until someone stood in front of me and asked me, if we met in a chat before. The guy was around 50 years old, which I already knew when we were chatting. I don't really care about age, as long as the sex is great.Even though the guy was already 50, he looked pretty good, had a fit body and not a lot of grey hair.He told me we'll do it outside somewhere and he knows a good place where we would be alone. Just for safety,. She pushed him between my knees and came and sat beside me, also opening her legs and lifting her dress to reveal her panty-less pussy. "Carry on, bitchboy" She said to Chris, so he did.As we sat together, Mistress playing with her pussylips and clit, her hubby bitchboy Chris bobbing up and down on my by now large erection, it felt wonderful. I didn't know whether to look at him as I enjoyed his wet mouth lips and tongue on my sissycock or Her as she rubbed ever harder at her clit, starting to. " I kissed him, running my hand up and down his chest. "You're beautiful, too." He didn't answer, but dropped his hand to my cock, which was hard again. Who am I kidding? It had never gone soft, and even now was leaking. I moaned as he closed his hand around my shaft and started to stroke me. He chuckled in that throaty way that I was learning to love. "Well, since this is your first time," he whispered, "is there anything else you'd like to do?" "Like what?" There was so MUCH I wanted to do,.