You’re a good cocksucker. Maza aaya? Apne pati ke samne kisi dusre ke lund ko chusne mein maza aa raha hai?”Moan. Does it make you feel like a goo... little randi?”Moan. Gasp.”Yeah, I thought so. Tum kisi mote lund se chudwana chahti ho na…tumhare pati se mota aur bada lund. You want another man’s lund inside you. You’ve been secretly wishing for it. Haven’t you?” Gasp. “Haan, Sameer.” She looked up at me eagerly. “Main tumse chudwana chahti hoon…unhen dekhne do ki unki biwi kaise maze le le kar. I darted through the garage and when I got to the door to the back porch, I saw the fire was alive again along the back wall. I quickly got the water hose and began spraying it down with water. The excitement rose again as I got the flames under control while Numchucks barked and woke my brother. He came out sleepy eye’d then got the other hose and we put the flames out again. The constant spraying after there was no more fire was insurance that it wasn’t coming back to life. The fire trucks. We briefly looked at each other, took a hit and silently returned to the show. Ken untied Karen’s skirt and flung it open. She spread her legs until we could see the triangular depression that connected her thighs to her pussy. That view always gets to me since it is immediately adjacent to heaven. Ken began rubbing her tiny panties, traced her partially exposed and plumped labia then stroked her obvious, bulging clit. “Hey, this show isn’t free. Why don’t you just copy us if you don’t feel too. Hardly the scene he wanted to make and not a way to make Susan glad he showed up. Watching the three he suddenly realized she was wearing her red demi-bra under that white blouse. Jesus! Up close it must shine through like a beacon!As he watched, the server carried the trio's drinks over from the bar. They must have just been seated. Randy's glass was half full, as was Darla's. Susan's glass was near empty and as he watched she sent the waiter off to get her a fresh drink while they studied the.