“There’s supposed to be a G-spot in there somewhere,” he said. “If there is, we’ve never needed it and I don’t suppose you will either. ... A good hard finger fuck, that’s what she needs.” That wasn’t difficult to understand, and I set to with a will, pushing two fingers in and out with what I felt was appropriate vigour. “That right, pet?” Reg asked. “Or more?” “Yes, more.” Connie was biting her lower lip. Reg, I now saw, was stroking a cock that had grown to its full length, the. .Saali too to andar se ek dum makhan rakhi hai…Teri behen main to ab kuch bacha nahi….Par tera badan to lagta hai jaise abhi doodh se nahakr aayi hai…Ye kehte kehte meri bra bhi utardi….Or peeche nishta phone par bol rahi thi k nisha took participate in all dis…Dan u vl njoy….Maine kaha jiju aaj chhod do apni choti randi ko…Mujhe bhi nishta ki tarah randi bana lo apni…Zzindagi bhar pairon main padi rahoongi apne lund ko chooste hue….Ye kehte hi he open his pant n hold my hair n mujhe bitha diya. Marla was sex on legs, always dressed fashionably sexy but never over the top. She had alluring Class! The world admired her, lusted her, not knowing that that lovely lady...wasn't!Marla had recently turned 40, yet appearing to be 30. Her dark flowing mane fell below her shoulders, her bubble butt filled her skirts and bounced just enough to grab attention. Marla's hips rolled like they were oiled pistons, shifting slow and steady. Her hems short enough to catch an eye, long enough to remain. As Becca drove me to the surprise location, I thought about what happened the previous night. I told Becca that it was difficult to keep that spark in our sex life going. She was disappointed to hear that I wasn't as excited by our sexual activities and escapades as I used to be.I didn't know what Becca had planned, but I hoped that it would resolve whatever issues we had.“Just five minutes away,” Becca informed me.“Got to admit, this surprise has peaked my curiosity,” I confessed. “Can you.