Maine bola mujhe jor se lagi hai.bhabhi boli thik hai turant kar ke aao.mai jungke ki or jane laga to bhabhi boli ki pass me hi pesab kar lo.mai pesab...karne laga.mera lund ekdun khara tha mai socha ki bhabhi ko thora lund dikha doon.mai jaise hi mura bhabhi mere hi taraf dekh rahi thi.tabhi mai sarma kar chain band karne laga.itme me lund chain lund me fus gya.bhabhi mere lund ko dekh rahi thi.mai bahut der tak kosis kiya bad me bhabhi aakar mere lund konikal di.aur chalne ko boli.mera man to. ”“That’s probably true. Does peyote give you the munchies? A chocolate dinosaur might hit the spot.”Lily rolled her eyes, the cup in her hand disappearing. “Good grief, I was kidding. I am definitely not giving you dream drugs.”He laughed. “That’s probably for the best.” He cracked his knuckles again, wiggling his fingers over the sand. “Should I try to build the door?”“Yes. I want to see it.”With a nod, he focused on the sand, thinking hard about how, millennia ago, a secret door had been. She turned back and saw me directly into my eyes and smiled. She kept on rubbing her ass crack on my cock and i was becoming harder than harder. In the mean time the lady was talking to her friend and laughing loudly. The other lady also stared at me and the gap between me and the lady ass and smiled at me.The lady kept rubbing her ass for few minutes and I was in a different trance and felt like holding her waist and fuck her ass then and there itself. i controlled my feelings as we were in a. My eyes locked on this vision of beauty as my guitar solo came up, watching intently as her body reacted to every note I was playing, her hand clutching her tits and sliding to her tiny waist as I belted out the notes with long sustained soulful bends. The finest pole dancer couldn't begin to match the raw sensuality of this enticing creature as the band shifted tempo to a sassy jazz interlude. As we swung back into the blues beat I glanced her way again and my eyes almost popped out of my.