Vasu ko mahesso hua ki wo ro rahi thi : “ooooooooo aaaaaahh. Aaj who 42 saal ki mature aurat paheli baar chud rahi thi. Ab wo jhatke maar maar kar z...r zor se use chod raha tha . vasu cheekh rahi thi – Suddenly the man bend forward and placed his lips on hers as the sound hanged from Aaaahhhh to mmmm.She felt tears on her chicks as she felt a pleasure never known before. She felt her hands going around the stranger’s necks as she raised her hips with every thrust. She was experiencing heavenly. I mean, you got all dressed up and I’d be pretty rude if I took you home.”Becca blushed again. “Thank you, but this isn’t all that fancy. I mean, if you didn’t want to eat out...”“Let’s eat out. I know a place where we can even get you a drink without having the sheriff take you away.”“Jack! I think I am going to tell your mother on you.”“Please, she thinks the worst of me already. You’ll need a better threat than that.”Jack pulled off the road into a long driveway, but Becca missed the sign at. She jacked his huge cock, and attempted to suck on it, but his head was almost too big to get into her mouth. They both worked intensely to try to get a large condom on that cock. Even though it was a large condom (for the Sixties), when fully rolled out, it only fit down about half of the shaft length.She got into the standard missionary position, spread her legs, and helped spread her vagina, so that he might enter. With some extra KY, he smoothly entered her. Soon they were into an intense. .”“Are you with someone?”“Yes.”“Do you want to be with them?”“Can I call you later?”“Don’t bother. I thought that you were my slut but you’re just a slut. Have fun.”Now I wanted to punch a wall. I wasn’t doing very well taking care of my women or my emotions. The phone rang thirty minutes later and it was Jan. She wanted to talk and I told her to come up to my room. “You can wear a robe or a t-shirt only and carry only your room key.”She had on a hotel robe and carried only her key. She said.