Meri himaat nhi thi ki or trail krke dekhu. Mein 5 min baithi or fir bahar akar bina kuch bole blouse ko polybeg me dala.Tailor bhe chup chap tha pr u...ki pant ka shaitan or tight ho gya tha jo saaf nasar a rha tha. Mein bag utha kr bahar a gai fata fat or socha “ thank god bachh gai”. Gadi ke pass pochochi to yadd aya ki chabi to wahi chor di. Mein wapas gai to shutter half open tha or mein chuk kr waise he andar gai.Jese he andar pohochi to dekha tailor apna shaitan nikal kr usse hila rha tha.. She didn't know whether the men dragged him off or whether he left out of shame. She was glad he was gone. Jenny sat in the kitchen, feeling numb, and poured herself some Frosted Flakes. The milk was spoiled but she ate until she was full anyway. Jenny started crying, her tears falling in the bowl. She'd liked it. Let them use her like a little parking lot slut. And poor Rosa...Jenny went upstairs and opened Rosa's bedroom door. The first thing she saw were those clothes piled on the floor,. She touched the tip of my cock and circled the tip with her finger tips while cupping my balls under water. The swirling water felt awesome.I thought to myself, “I can’t waiting to finger her pussy and with that thought she cupped my chin and lifted it and said, “No need to wait.” And stood up. I lathered my hands and began soaping her bubble ass cheeks. Squeezing and massaging those wonderful mounds of young flesh. I ran my hands up and down her long slim athletic legs. She tensed from. Or maybe blondie there. Or even one of the black-haired bitches.”The auburn-haired bitch turned with a scowl on her face. Leo was just waiting for her to say another word and he’d have hauled off and smacked her old ass – when an old, black bitch came running up.Leo’s eyes grew wide. She was older than he liked ‘em but she was definitely hot. He could see himself between her thighs. He’d have his big, hard, white cock pounding her into the mattress. He’d had a few black bitches before but this.