My legs are spread open and tied down, my face blind folded as a cute brunette has her face buried deep in my pussy. I blush as shame rolls over my fa...e, I didn't realize pictures were taken, but its making me wetter. I start scrolling through my contact list, my hands alone wont be enough tonight; I need more. The car behind me honks bringing me back to reality, I continue driving my legs are shaking my wetness soaking through my panties, surely starting to dampen my skirt. Why do I get so. I know he was eyeing my dick but he wasn’t getting any of it.“What’s for dinner?”Morgana finished his cum licking duties and answered promptly. “We’ve got a couple steaks, some potatoes, and veggies. Is that alright?”“A couple steaks, huh? So…”“We will split one. You can have a whole one, of course.”“Of course. This bitch got a shower in it?”“Yes but, we are a bit low on water. I’m sorry. What we do is, we get ourselves wet and then turn it off. Soap up, shampoo, then turn it back on to rinse. A quick look at the clock: 7:09. Mandy wouldn't be home for a couple of hours from her overnight shift at the nursing home. I wandered through the house, moving through the master bedroom, the front room, the kitchen and down the back stairs to the basement. We'd created a three room apartment for her down there with its own entrance in the back. It was rather spartan, but she'd fixed it up a little. It was a mirror image of the layout upstairs: her living room was in the back, featuring a pool. Then wooh mairay qareeb aa gaee aurAgain boli waisay tumhara kiya khail tha main tum koAisay he chore doon gee aur mairay bilkul qareeb aa gaee main nayThora sharminda hotay howa kaha sorry aur os key honton pey apnayHont rakh diya ummmmmmmm oes key lips baray he naram aur ……koooooolThay mujay aisa lag raha tha key main nay jaisay ghulab kee pattiMunh main lay rakhee hay os pey oes key garam sanseen mujay aur beDewana bana rahee theen hoont choosnay key saath saath main apnayHathoon say oes key.