Kuchh din bad shaam ko bache,sheela aur mai khel aankh me patti bandh ke pakdne wala khel rahe the to mere ankh me patti thi aur sabhi ko pakdna tha t... jan boojh kar sheela ko pakda aur uske boobs ko touch kar diya tabhi wo sharma gyi.khel khel me kai ulti harkat ki kai bar to uske upar hi gira usne kuchh nhi kaha.Agle din hum dono t.v. Dekh rahe the to maine jan boojh kar english film laga di jisme kuchh samya bad kis seen aye aur usi samya maine uske hantho ko kis kiya.Wo sarmayi to maine. We wanted to do some 10K’s together but she had lately also been looking at some of the trail runs in the area. These were 10K length, but on trails through the hills and mountains instead of through the city streets. Some she was looking at were longer and the elevation change and rough terrain would make them extra challenging.Today I wanted to take Kaycee to the next step in training. He had already proven to be an amazing a****l by the way he has responded to Helen from the very beginning.. My tight hole struggled to try to adapt to his large size as the lengths of his huge black cock reached deep inside me where no one or nothing else had ever been. As his cock hammered deep into me harder and harder, my little clit was sliding against the smooth sheets of my bed while my panties were stretched out between my knees and pressed against my stockings. "Take it you white little faggot slut!" he commanded. "You're such a dirty little whore"His cock was throbbing as he dominated my. I did my best to put his mind at ease and assure him that even if Paul did try something - which I promised Jarrod he wouldn’t - that I would immediately put a stop to it!Nonetheless it was a decidedly grumpy boyfriend that I farewelled on the Friday morning before the weekend away with Paul. But I assured Jarrod we’d go out and have dinner together on Sunday night when I got back.When I got to work, Paul was clearly very excited about the weekend. No work was done that day and we left before.