Then the next finger was slipped in and I could feel my hole stretching a bit. She was working those fingers. In and out, over and over. After several...minutes you could hear how wet my hole had become. I had been moaning. There was no question any more. These moans were out of pleasure. I was her bitch and I was enjoying it. She pulled her fingers out and started stroking her cock. “We both are going to enjoy this” Charlotte said. I could see a huge drop precum running down the tip. One of her. Pichkari chod ke so jate he unhone kabhi meri chuth nahi chatti aur kabhi uska land mere muhh me nahi diya aur unka land bahot hi black he tera to mast land he lamba mota aur fair tare face ki skin aur land ki skin same he kassh mere marriage tumse hue hote to me roj satisfied hoti aur wildly kiss karr ne lagi mere land phir se chatt ne lagi me bola bhabhi to vo khadi ho gayi aur boli muje hiral bulav mene kaha hiral puri night he hamare pass aram se karo koie jaldi nahin he vo boli iss night. I’ll pick you up at 1830 hours. Dress smart casual.’ ‘Yes ma’am. I mean Ronni.’ Danny ran to catch up with his colleagues but they had gone. He walked back to the hotel knowing it would take less than an hour, giving him plenty of time to be ready for Ronni. God her tits looked really juicy. Danny wondered why laidback Ronni had picked him out. It didn’t appear to be a whim. He recalled how smooth she’d been, as if it had been rehearsed. Jesus this could be sort of set-up. She wasn’t intending. She moved ever-so-slightly and leaned her head against his shoulder, her lips close to his ear. She did not give voice to anything, but the varying tone of her breath was all he needed as it pulsed against his throat and his fingers moved. He played her like an instrument, her breaths the chords his fingers strummed from her. When he carefully dipped lower, a small sound escaped her throat, a tiny mewling sound that echoed intimately in his ear and he felt her lips brush lightly against his.