Oh bhaya zara zuban ander dal k meri choot chato jese angrez choot chat-te hen zor se bhaya buht maza a raha he bhaya mere pyare bhaya…Meri choot me... ag lag gae hen plz jaldi karo ab meri choot men apna land daldo plz jaldi karo bhya men taras rahi hon laura choot men dalwane ko.aur men utha aur apne piyari dedi ki tangen utha li aur donon tangon ko kandhe par rakh den.aur apne land ko dedi ki choot k moon par ragrne laga dedi ki choot pani pani ho gae the aur mujhe pata tha k dedi ki choot. But she wants to talk to you, to check that I'm not forcingyou!" They both smiled at that--Alex usually had to prompt Clive to beforceful--he wasn't naturally dominant, although he could quite easily getcarried away in the heat of the moment. "And anyway, I think mainlyshe's jealous. She is definitely gagging for it!" No!" So, perhaps we can satisfy her!--and guarantee her keeping quiet?"*****They made up some excuse, and all three bundled into Clive's car, andheaded off to Alex's house. Alex. These were the grody beach bum favorites with who knows what under the seats.So went their battle selling and re selling junky Pepo cars plus getting not just laid but rather enough, sufficient, and at a par satisfactory all well before the Aids pandemic. And when they reached another pinnacle of assumed best-fuck-yet-shared-vagina they really didn’t reminisce in their past glories but sought younger and more pristine crotches to venture.That is, when they weren’t sharing a woman they would be. Wad after wad of my come spurted out of the tip of my cock, some even landing on her breasts and trickling down the valley between them. When my climax subsided, I sank back on the couch gasping for breath. “Good God Hazel. I haven’t come that hard for ages,” I said. I wasn’t sure what to do next, but Hazel took that decision out of my hands.“Now it’s my turn,” she said, still staring at my cock. You’ve let me watch you,” she said, “now I want to return the favour.” Before I could say anything,.