Oyeee, light chalu kar ke kapde try kar rahi ho kya? Raj uth gaya to kher nahi.Babita: Woh ghode bech ke soya hai. Nahi uthega. Kaisi lag rahi hu main...Me: Bahut masstt.. hot.Babita: Sirf hot?Me: Ab itne kapde me hot dikhi to wahi bolunga na… kuch aur dekhta to aur hi bolta.Babita: Hahaha.. itna blush mat karo ab.. Poonam uth gayi to problem hogi.Me: Nahi. Woh filhal uthegi nahi… me waise bhi chair pe betha hu.Babita: Fir to acha hai, sirf hum do.Me: Haan.. and your hot looks..Babita: Main to. He quietly knelt in front of her, lifted his skirt with a trembling hand,his cuffed wrists that were held together raised her skirt above herwaist, exposing her tiny panties and a very large damp spot, well not dampit was dripping on to her leg.He was blushing deeply now too, the smell was so captivating. "Robyn, youwill have to spread your legs a bit," he whispered.She did, her high heels clicked on the floor as she spread her legs open.Her mouth still filled with the giant cock.She felt. I hadn’t even gotten the head in and I was ready to fill her as never before. I pushed harder, again and again, till the head popped in completely. She groaned again, more in pain this time. I told her to play with the little nub atop her kitty, and the stretching of it by my penis made the button easy for her to find. I felt more and more wetness around my penis, and I kept pushing and pushing. I hit her virginity, making her squeal as I had. I held her in place for a moment, letting my precum. Maryanne assured him it was not a problem, and suggested that it was fun for her. . The gangbang had not been mentioned although I know that was uppermost on all of our minds. Finally, after a few more apologies by Don, with Maryannes increasingly enthusiastic assurances that it was okay, that it was fun, that she had a wonderful time and that finally, she loved it, Don, now on his second beer, asked if she would ever do it again. Sure she said, if the opportunity ever came up again. All of a.