Man to kar raha tha bina soche samjhe apna 8″ lamba lund unki chut me pel du lekin thora dar v lag raha tha dhire dhire maine apna hath unki chut k ...araf badaya kya kamal ki chut thi unki yaar to mano pagal ho raha tha mai ek hath se apna lund v hila raha tha unke chut pe ek v baal bahi the bilkul chikna chut tha maine himat karke ek ungli unke chut me gusa diya kya batau yaar kya tiet chut thi or itna garam tha ki lag raha tha mera ungali jal jayega mujhase to ab raha nahi ja raha tha mai. I was served by the same barman that served her, he’d remember us later as she was all smiles and very chatty, and I had politely refused the offer of a d.r.i.n.k from two pretty girls, probably half my age, who I let get to the bar before me having previously held and opened a door for, manners count you see. This had raised an incredulous eyebrow from him at the time. We avoided each other for a while as we circled the place, and ended up on the dance floor. It was a really good atmosphere. However, I did remember telling her that I was not going in to work, so I could relax at home. “I thought I would surprise you,” Cassie offered while she removed two bottles of Moscato from the big bag she carried with her. “You still aren’t doing anything today are you?” she asked. “No,” I responded. I still couldn’t believe she was here in the flesh. She was so beautiful. She stood about 5’5, 135lbs, sexy pert 36C tits, a slim waist that flourished out to curvy hips and a shapely and fat ass.. “Very well, rip my bodice open and feel my bosoms,” Eliza replied as D’arcy’s member sank ever deeper within her.He did as she asked opening his shirt as he did so until their naked chests entwined as their lips entwined and he shot his load, rather prematurely, deep inside her.“Is that it?” Eliza enquired.“Afraid so old girl,” D’arcy apologised as he slid his shrinking member from her.“Er about the rest of the Hundred guineas?” Eliza queried.“In your dreams,” he retorted.“Bastard!” she.