Chalo ab paltu kutiya banjaoo aur mere is ghode jaise lund ko apne muh me leker chuso.Pooja apne charo haat paav per aaker kutiya banker Manoj ke lund...ko apne muh mai leti ahi aur mast chusne lagti hai. Manoj apne lund ko Pooja ke muh mai pura daal deta hai. Aur Pooja bhi kisi kutiya se kam thode hi hai usne bhi Manoj ke lund ko such ki kutiya banker chatne lagi. Kuch derke baad Manoj ne apne lund ka ras Pooja ke muh mai undel diya. Pooja ne pure maje se Manoj ke lund ka ras gatak liya. Ab. ”“Oh.”“You seem kinda surprised.”“I guess I thought you were…”“…a slut?”Brandon shrugged awkwardly, avoiding her gaze.“I’m not offended. What else would you think? Anyway, if I wasn’t before, I am now. And I’m not ashamed of that. It’s actually…”“Liberating?”“Exactly. If there’s one thing I’ve noticed about older people it’s that they more often regret the things they didn’t do more than the things they did. So, I’m doing things. While I’m still young.”“So… what other stuff have you done?”“What. ” She walks directly over to the man sitting to the right, John following right behind her. My wife stands in front of him. He starts caressing her thighs, with his hands gliding over her stockings. Moving further up her legs, he makes a brief introduction, “I’m Pete.” John lifts Jacqueline’s leg and places it on the lounge. She lifts the front of her skirt, exposing her crotchless knickers to Pete. He lets out a low growl, and begins to flick his tongue over my wife’s pussy while inserting. The bottom was just level with my groin so the thong was peeking out a little. My imagination needed no priming, and I thought that the thong was going to be soaking wet before Jake ever got close to me. My nipples were standing out like bullets. After a last little adjustment, I walked out into the suite. Jake was in a robe, looking out the window at the night scene. I stood in the passage between the rooms, leant against the wall with one hand, and said with as sultry a voice as possible, ‘Hi.