Main bhaut hi khus hogaya ki kal main meri dil ki tamana puri kar loonga.Dosre din main apne badan pe waxing ki taki mera badan smooth aur goora rehei.... Maine fatafat behn ki almari kholi aur usme se lal rang ki saree nikali maine fatafat didi ki nai black color ki bra aur panty nikali Jise pehne ke baad main kisi item se kam nahin laga raha tha maine fatafat blouse pehna jo ki thoda chota tha jise karan mere boobs ekdum ubahr kea a rahein they aur kisi mallu aunty se kam nahin lag rehein they,. She was stunning in a pair of fishnet pantyhose with shiny nylon stockings,and some pink lace front panties with a nice wet spot on them.We went back to making out as I grabbed her ass and pulled her into me, grinding our hard clitties together as we kissed.I pushed her to the couch and handed her a fresh bottle of poppers as i went down on her,messaging her silky legs as i licked her pantied cock,pulling his panties to the side and releasing that big hard cock.I wasn't there to give him a. "My heart raced. I wasn't on the pill. Where would he do it, in mypussy, in my ass, or my mouth? The thought of him making me pregnantterrified me."Please hurry," I begged.Fuck it, I was going to let him do it. I would let him get me pregnantif he wanted. He had certainly earned it and God, I wanted him to doit. I reached a hand between my legs and spread my nether lips. I'msure my pussy probably gaped from the constant fucking from the largedildo."I'll be waiting for you. Just like this."***I. Rachel was stretched out on the couch, I think she’d been asleep, but she raised up and regarded us with bleary eyes.“Rachel, honey, sorry to do this to you ... but I met a guy I used to know tonight, and I wanna talk to him a while. Okay?”“Sure, honey,” she said, yawning and stretching. She was just wearing a t-shirt, and she looked sexier than shit. I was proud of her.We sat, or he sat in the easy chair, and I sat on the couch next to Rachel. I reached out for her, and she giggled and crawled.