Din rat tera lund liye padi rhu…din rat apni chut chudwau..aur jor se ramesh.ha pel de apna lund….Ramesh mere bhai ka dost hai..wo humare ghar aat... jata rehta hai..meri usse cudwane ki bahut icha thi…me use Apne boobs bhi dikhati rehti thi.usse gande majak bhi karti thi……mje nhi pata tha meri randi maa mjse pehle iska lund bhi le legi……Ramesh maa ko chod rha tha aur bol rha tha”le randi…le mera lund aj teri chut ko bhosda bana dega…..bhonsri wali din me kitne lund khati hai.Mummy-jyada kha. From one hotel to another. From country to country. All over Asia. With the lifestyle, Djing from place to place has its perks. I'm originally from Canada and my skills landed me numerous club gigs and fashion shows starting in Hong Kong. I hooked up with an agency that throws after parties for fashion shows in Asian hotspots. I was living like a rock star in the prime of my life at 25 years old. Not a fuck was given. Women, good d**gs and plenty of booze was a regular occurrence. A Giorgio. .wow just great!”. Karen looked up as she showered her tits in perfume. “Ah you like Paul? Why don’t I give you a little taster of what your depraved mother is up to today?” As she was speaking she got up and Paul watched her ass ripple with the odd bit of cellulite bouncing under her heels. Karen winked and said “How about a lap dance from mommy bahwha?”Paul responded almost straight away “Hell yeah mum!! Can I choose a song for my lap dance?” Karen turned around and slapped her buttock. “You’re giving in…you are so tight…tell me to fuck you Hanna…Now!” he commanded her. “Fuck me Xander!” she whispered harshly, immobilized from his sheer strength and prowess. “Tell me to fuck you harder.” “Fuck me harder! Harder!” Oh god she could not fight anymore! The tension radiated up from his fingers and through her body, the waves coming from the center of her being. She felt so good, so alive and more than anything she never wanted it to end. “Deeper?” “Yes, deeper! More Xander,.