Her name was Riya. At the end of party we exchanged numbers and parted away. For few days I was thinking of her but didn’t message her or ring her. ... days after the party I received a call from her. After formal hi hello, she asked me to meet. I agreed and we settled down the coming Sunday. We went to select city walk as already planned and went for coffee. We talked endlessly and our chemistry began to work. Since we both were single so it went more well. That day she was wearing a jeans and a. Because of all the border closures here in Australia, the building I’m living in has no tourists and feels really empty so I had the hottub all to myself. I was wearing a pair of AussieBum Portsea’s (they are blue and I have a bit of a history getting in to naughty situations while wearing them).Sitting in the hottub, on my own, I started updating my details on the hookup app. Just a little bit of a rant: if you use a dating or hookup app, put as much info as you can in there and as many photos. I’m here to have sex with a dog.”She smiles after completing her statement, apparently proud that she got it all out – despite how badly it was delivered.Without the subtitles few would have understood anything she’d said, English spoken by a Romanian who learned the language in Liverpool ... So hard that we decided we’d be better off talking to her ‘family’, who had brought her to the studios today.We cut to a shot of our guest sitting on the edge of the bed, with an aging couple sitting on. Joanne let out a muffled moan as she felt her pussy filled, and sucked even harder on Beth’s delicious cunt. Erik ran his fingers from the tip of his cock down to the base of his balls as he viewed the debauchery. He was extremely excited, and he was finding it hard not to cum.After a few minutes of fucking, Joanne started to quiver and make sounds like she was going to cum. Beth was pushing her face hard into her pussy, and when Joanne started to shake, she released her head and grabbed her.