Yeh kaha ni meri khala ki hai uska naam nargis hai aur uski umr 38 hai, dikhne mein bahut khoobsurat hai aur uski chuchiya bhi badi badi hai, 36dd siz... hai, uski sabse aachi features uski badi aur chaudi si gaand hai, aur jab who chalti hai to uski gaand laskare marte hai,Ab batata hu ki mera nazariya uske taraf se kaise change hua, who dihne se ekdum sharif aur grahni aurat hai, lekin mein nahi janta tha, ki who ek number ki randi aurat hai, waise humlog lucknow mein rahte hain, karib 5 saal. He grabbed my hips again, and got his heels buried into the blanket behind me, and began thrusting up into me so fast, I couldn't see straight. He did this until he had to stop or he would cum, then he lifted me off of him and laid me back on the blankets, pushing my knees back and I watched his big cock easily slide back into my wet hole, watched my body stretch to accomodate his thick member, moaning when it all disappeared deep into me. Spread so prettily under him, his cock pumping in and. Holding me in his embrace he whispers, “Just relax.” I take my seat between my mother and aunt, as they grilled Maxwell about his upbringing and just how much time he had spent with my grandfather before he passed. After dinner, right before dessert, I excuse myself from the table to make a trip to the ladies room. I had since calmed down, becoming comfortable with putting in input in the conversation without blushing. On my way back to the table, I run into Maxwell coming out of the Men’s. I put the boxes in the basement at home and told my motherI'd drop them off the next day. Mom was packed and heading out of town for a few days. Mrs. Brown saidshe had to do some shopping. I was told the lawn was to be cut and thegardens watered laundry was to be hung out and the dishes frombreakfast needed to be done. I stood there fantasizing I was in amaids uniform and curtseying to the women. Mom told Mrs. Brown she'ddrop her off at the mall. I waved good-bye and made a mad dash to.