Or hum ek sath barish me nhate rhe or kb barish band ho gyi pta nhi chala or jb hum niche jane lge maine osse tea ka ofer ki osne bi ek dam ok bola or...meri shat se hote huee hum nichee a gye.Osne niche ate hi muje apni baho me barr liya meri to jesee kismat hi chamak gyi hum dono ek dusre ko paglo ki trah kisss kr rhe the gille hone te bavjud hum dono ka jisam bohat gram tha.Dili ki sasee tej chal rhi thi mera ek hath oske boobs.Pr or dosra oski gand ko daba rha tha.Or osne bi mera underwaer. (and the other guys boss) We used to chat alot mainly dirty sex chat & one day he dared me to put my money where my mouth is so to speak i said no for a while & he kept on teasing me saying that he would love to fuck me but he knew i would chicken out,so after being wound up for some time i said ok then i would meet him. I don't know why i did i didn't really fancy him i guess i thought he was all mouth & would chicken out,but he didn't. I phoned a taxi & went to his house just as i arrived he. When the fist BBC reach her she immediately drop to her knees and unzipped the guy’s pants and pull out his massive cock and started sucking on it until it got hard. Jennifer eagerly waiting Proclaimed Proclaimed what the hell and dropped down on her knees and took on the next bull. His cock was already out and ready to go for her willing mouth. There were at least 10 guys forming lines watching with their BBC in hand waiting their turn. Before long the guy my wife was sucking off grunted Held. "Put these on, they'll make you feel like a sexy girl."I did as I was asked and rolled them over my hands, slipping the material over my toes then slowly rolling the sheer stockings up my legs. Fiona pulled at the suspenders, quickly fastening the garter belts onto the tops of the stockings; fastening the basque securely as it tightened around my body."I'm so fucking horny Miss Fiona, please let me fuck you. Please!" I begged, my cock throbbing painfully between my legs, as a drop of pre-come.