P: kya kar rahe ho?Jay: kuch nahi leta hu..Jay: tum?P: mein bhi…Jay: kya pehna hai?P: barmuda aur tshirtJay: andar nangu??P: hmm…..Tumne?Jay: shor...s n tshirt….P: andar….Jay: nangu…..P: woo.. Apka kitna bada hai?Jay: kya kitna bada hai?P: aapka wo….Jay: kya wooo jaan?P: lund…..;-pJay: sssshhhu…..Kabhi measure nahi kiya… but enough to satisfy….P: hmmmm….P: use sehlaona….Jay: hmmm….Jay: sehla raha hu…P: chaddi ke upar se sehla rahe ho?Jay: haaa…Jay: tum apna boo boo dabaona….P; ssssaahhhh jaan…P:. Sohel told me to sit in auto and tied my hand theyboth opened bottles and started music and they told her to dance.After some time they both alsostarted dancing with her, jyoti is dancing like bar dancer and she is enjoyingthat also, seeing that i am also enjoying. Now both are started touching herassets and amazingly jyoti not refusing them, she is enjoying that because sheis in hard sex mood. Both Imran and Sohel now full drunk and touching her beastand ass, Imran rubbing her ass vigorously.. Every time her cup would get empty Keith would fill it up again. By the time they got home Angie was extremely intoxicated.Keith had to help her get undressed. When she was nude, he got her on the bed and then got undressed. He laid down beside her and leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She passionately kissed him. After they kissed for a while, Keith laid back and pulled Angie’s nude body partly on his. He then pushed her head down until her mouth was even with his hard cock.When he. My baby boy's mouth sought and found my exposed nipples and he sucked and bit eagerly as I directed him in whispered, urgent tones. His movements were full of a desperate grace as his hips began to piston between my thighs, my legs rising up and around his neck. My hips bucked to meet every thrust as we fucked, hard and with an urgency that made the taboo deed a necessity rather than a dip into a dark morass of secret thoughts.We kept up a constant babble of near-unintelligible words as our.