You could call it a dive I suppose. It looked likea saloon more than anything else. Had it had those sawed-off swinging doors,I would have half expect...d the Marshall to come busting through. Instead adouble deadbolt combined with an industrial strength security latch on thesubstantial metal door kept the world at bay. This was a beer drinking crowd. The wine by the glass they served up … well,you wouldn't want it. The focal piece in the room was a long old fashionedpolished wood bar, stools in. .Maine kucch na suni tonge ko chut mai daal de ki vo hayyyyyyyyyyyy reeeeeeee yah kya ho raha hai.Ab bahut mat tarsao apni rani koApni tange khud failake boliMain puri 5 minute tak chusaUski chut khul gayi thi ab intjar karana thik nahi maine dono pavo ko upar karke use manjari aasan mai leliya ………Jajaji ab mat ruko meri chut masatani hogayi hai tab maine land ko pakad kar chut par rakh diyaVo aahe bharne lagi masaji chhod do muje meri ….Tab main dhire chutmai land dabayaOhhhhh. I also knew that Ruth's tight pussy would soon take me over the edge and concentrated on just keeping going for as long as possible, but knew that I had very little control, such was the sheer delicious feelings she evoked around my mind and hence my cock. I did recognise the signs though that Ruth was nearing another orgasm and just managed to hold it together long enough for us both to shudder into a mutual joint orgasm which left us both almost prostrate and out of breath, our faces glowing. "What do you want me to do?" Do you agree to be our little sex toy for tonight?" Julie asked."Yes Julie," Glenda agreed."You will call me Mistress and Professor Walker is Master. Is that clear?" Julie grinned at the thought of this big titted slut eating her cunny."Yes Mistress," Glenda's pussy tingled as she answered."Good. Now strip for us," she demanded.Glenda looked to Professor Walker who just nodded. Julie sat back down on the couch as Glenda slipped off her sandals and pulled the ends of.