Aaya ki ” kiya tum muje parimal garden mil sakte ho ” or mena jawab me ha bol kar wait karne ko bol kar cut kar diya phone.Jab me parimal garden p...cha or ph. Kiya apna location muje bataya me waha pocha to alfina ko dekhta hi rah gaya kiya mast lag rahi the yaro uska sunder zisam or chand jesa chehra wah wah. Or usne blue colore ka dress pehan hua tha net wala. Jate hi alfina ko kiss kar di lips per sucking ka sath jib puri le li uski apne mouth me or chusne laga. Alfina bhi muje respons de. "Look out the window, then get dressed," an excited Mike said. "I'll get some coffee making while I'm harnessing up the dogs, and bring us a couple of thermoses. This could be gone in a few hours!" There was an abrupt click on the phone, signifying that Mike didn't intend to waste time talking.Not quite believing the phone call, Mark swung out of bed, went to the window, and pulled back the drape a little. Even without his glasses, the brightness of the landscape told him everything he needed. Carlos’ mouth dropped open as he stared at her long, slender legs and toned rear. She was wearing a pair of short, white athletic shorts that clung to her arse.“Sorry Carlos, what were you drinking again?” Kat stayed bent over but twisted her head back to ask Carlos the question.“Uhhh…..ummm...I was….ahem….I’m on….errr….Heineken please.” I glanced across at Phil and caught him dashing off to the toilet. I turned my head to the other side and took a peek down at Carlos’ crotch. I saw a decent. ”I stare at the little curtain-like hem of her sheer robe as Sally’s ass cheeks move from left to right, leading me down the hallway to the back bedroom. My rock hard cock wobbles about slightly. I take another sip of bourbon and think to myself, “Yes, going to get myself some more pussy.”My lust is now like a low grade fever. Sally steps over to the camera on a stand in the corner. She turns it on and peers into the view screen—making sure the bed is fully visible.Sally sets down her drink.