Itnay main osay pata nahi kiya hoa kay os nay lund bhair nekal liya or mare shalwar opper be khud kar de or main madhosh ose tarha khare rahi .kuch da... bad mujay bolta hai aoo pechay chaltay hain door kay pass . mainy koi jawab nahi diya mara damag koi kaam nahi kar raha tha . or choot pani pay pani nekaal rahi thiPhir os nay marahaath pakra or rush main say mujay nekalny laga . es tarha haath to kabhi itnay daway say husband nay nahi pakra jitna aaj yah admai pakar kar khanch kar rush say. She wasn’t the kind of girl you would find wearing designer clothes, she was the sexy girl next door. She was a full figured girl with large tits and a nice ass. He kissed her neck and although she wanted him she pushed him away and asked him what the hell he thought he was doing. He grabbed her and pulled her close to him, holding her tightly so that any struggling would have been useless. He told her he was just going to give her what a slut like her deserved. His rough hands started roaming. While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle. These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later &hellip, *This story is mostly true &hellip, I have just taken things a bit further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the actual events. Brenda Brenda was a friend of my parents and was married to Tony, She was a very active sporty person involved. Traci had never felt so full in her life. But Mark didn't let her get accustomed to it for long. About as quickly as he felt himself bottom out in her tunnel, he began pumping in and out. And he wasn't being any too gentle about it! He meant what he had said about using her and he went at her pussy like he wanted to punch a hole in it. After the second or third hard stroke, he had her pinned against the bed and was piledriving into her, making her grunt and moan as he took out his sexual.