Unka nam Swati hai, umar 30/40. Wo log Keral se aya tha . Unke hubby govt. Service karta tha. Ek saal pahle unki hubby ked eth ho gaya tha. To hubby k... service Swatiji ko mil gaya. Unki ek ladki hai nam Trishna, class 12th me par rahi hai. Ekdin Trishna school ki kuch project ki tayari meri computer me kar rahi thi. Computer operate karma unse nehi ata. Mujhe boli “Uncle mujhe help kar denge” maine bhi ha kar diya. Computer me main side me baith operate karne ka help kar raha tha. Bich bich me. J…” Tracey purrs, starry eyed at the memory of her handsome teen stud and their hours of sweaty copulation in the guest bedroom. “You know, if I get pregnant, It’ll probably be J.J.’s baby…I don’t even know how many loads he dumped in me!” she muses dreamily. “C’mon, girl…we’ve come this far together, don’t back out on me now!” Christine exclaims, raising her hand and extending her pinky. “Oh my god! You’re going to make me pinky swear again!” Tracey replies, latching her digit onto. Suddenly the hallway becomes even darker - he's blindfolded her and her fear ramps up a notch again. But no matter how scared she might feel, her pussy utterly ignores it – she’s soaking."You like that don’t you Kate?" His words strike a chord - of course she likes it, I am a slut she thinks.Before she knows what is happening his cock is pressed against her ass and she's groaning."Now now, stop being so eager, you'll get what you deserve tonight Kate"She's now making noises - noises she. Thodi der bad maine use bola baby mai janta hu ki aab aap mera moh nahi dekhoge….wo late late boli kyu aisa kya ho gaya…. maine bola jada mat socho …… turn around….. mai aab aapki gaand marne wala hu……. uski dodno aakhen phati ki phati reh gayi….maine bola apne kaha tha ki mai jo chahai wo kar sakta hu….. wo boli mere raja… apki jaise marzi…. magar pyaar se karna..Uski gaand bahut mulayam thi aur ek dam saaf lekin uska ched bahut chota tha maine apni chheb se chat chat kar use khola aur jab wo.