Hatho me lekar dabane laga meri sanse tej ho rahi thi me puri garam ho chuki thi fir Vicky ne mujhe aoni god me uthaya or utha kar bed par patak diya ...r mere uper akar kar let gya or meri.chutad par ek.khich Kar chamat mari or kaha aaj is moti gand j ko nahi.chodunga mene kaha haa peldo mujhe aaj mere bete aaahhh. Samaaaaa jaooo mujhme or ye words kehte kehte humari chmma chatti shuru ho gyi me Vicky k niche thi or apni tango k cross me Vicky ko liya hua tha hum dono ek dusre k honto ko chustw. “Hey there!” he said looking over to catch me staring. “Oh, hi!” I replied blushing red with embarrassment looking up at him. “I am just about done on here. Would you like to take a quick swim?”He asked in a friendly tone. I was caught off guard; but did not want to turn down a chance to see more of his gorgeous muscular body.“Sure, I would like to cool down before walking home.” I replied at once. He disappeared into the men’s locker room. I ran into the women’s locker room and then I. Cover girl smiles and play boy poses in the mirror once more, turning around and bending over to get the best glimpse of my sweet shaved lips, wishing I had someone to take pictures of me. Making a mental note to ask Master.I spritzed Bora Bora and walked into the mist, the smell filling my nose with tropical delights. Putting me in Hawaii almost immediately, alone with Master, on a deserted beach. The mental image was soothingly erotic. Master walked into the dressing area of our bedroom, sat. She can see my fat, rock-hard prick sticking up hard and strong as I rip her blouse open and haul out her fat tits so I can maul them and take her nipples firmly between my teeth for a good, hard chew. The slut is enjoying the sensations, despite herself: her nips are up and hard as bullets, and there is a distinct musky odour from her juiced-up cunt.It’s so easy to thrust her legs wide apart and rip her knickers away. I stand back to take in the sight of her sprawled there, her tits out and.