She grunted ” fuck me karan, I want to get fucked….make me your whore….randi ki taraf chod muzhe… aaj mere chut ki pyas bhuza” Mera chutiye ...ati ka roz khada bhi nai hota….mai to tharak se mar rahi hoo….sochti hoo rah chalte aadmi se chudwa lu…aur mat satao chod muzhe madarchod…Listening that I was fully turned on wild and started fucking her. She was still in her red bra and her cleavage was so exciting that I just dug my face into it. Jor jor se thok raha tha aur wo randi ki tarah aahe bhar. My tongue was making its way to her mouth and met her tongue, she sucked my tongue and our tongue dancing together. After 15 mins or so of passionately kissing each other. I left her and lifted her in my arms took her lips on mine taking her to our bed, putting her down I lied over her. Saw in her loving deep eyes she said ”u can go ahead bro’ i love u n m all yours”.I went forward again our lips met with more passion we kissed, her hands on my back of head and waist and my hand went to rest on. She shivered, then gasped as my finger pierced her hymen. I felt the hot blood drip down my digit. Earin looked at me with suspicion. "Was it supposed to bleed?" I nodded. "Yes, Earin. That was the pain I told you about. Let's clean you up." I pulled her pants and panties down all the way and slipped them off her smooth legs. I removed her shirt. Her nipples were hard. Earin looked at me inquisitively. I picked her up and ran cold water over her vagina from the bathroom sink. She. Almost as soon as he moved in, a few of these women let him know they were interested in him, and why not. He drove a new Mercedes, dressed well and was well-groomed, and it didn't take more than a few days for everyone in the park to know he was widowed, and had enough money that he didn't need to work. Early on, a thirty-two-year-old divorced neighbor named Shelli came over with a casserole for him, and he of course invited her in, and asked her to join him for dinner. Shelli was a bleached.