M: ok kaha ho aap?One mainu apne information ditti ki oh kithe stay kar rea….Apna room number and all..Mai sochya chalo chalde a. Hotel paunchya ode...te basement ch parking ch bike lagai te nal e onu call kitti.M: hotel ki parking me huH: ok aandr aajao mai bahar hi khada huM: aa raha hu.(andar enter hunde hoye)M: dikh nai rahe mujheH: uppar dekho second floor pe.Jado mai uppar paunchya ta oh mere aage aage chal rea c apne room wal lae gea. 5 star hotel sigga. Sidda apne room ch lae gea te mainu. " No, you can't be!" said Carl, but then he heard the garage doors open."Why, what's the matter?" Mrs. Monet asked slyly.Carl was busted and she wouldn't get off the phone. "Nothing is wrong, Ijust meant you weren't gone long."Unfortunately for Carl the phone in the kitchen was not cordless and thedoor to the garage was in kitchen."Well, oksy, where are you dear?" his stepmother asked."I, I am in the kitchen, whyyy?" Stuttered Carl."Because silly I need you to come out to the garage and help me. “It doesn’t have to be a marathon, darling. It doesn’t matter if I don’t come. I just want to feel you doing it the way we used to. Hard and fast. Do me now.” It was more encouragement than I needed. Vee had always been blessed with a trim figure, to her credit, she had looked after it well. The bottom cheeks that parted to facilitate my entry were firm and round, the skin still smooth and unflawed. I took a firm hold on her hips and began to give her the repeated benefit of the full length of. I can see the pre-cum glistening on the tip. He is watching what I am doing to Mike’s cock and starts stroking his own cock harder, faster, moaning while he is still watching through half closed eyes. My man's cock is about to explode as my hand becomes more insistent. I grip his cock tighter and slow hand fuck him, slowly caressing my hand on his cock skin back and forth up to his balls. I can feel him shaking with his impending explosion. “Aaah Honey, give me all that creamy fucking juice,”.