Priya apni chuchiyon ko chuswatehuye lund ko chut mein le rahi thi. Uski aankhein band ho gayi thi aur womadhoshi ke mein chilla rahi thi”oh oh bhai...a, mere raja bahut maza aaraha hai phad do meri chut.” Miane usske honthon par haath nrakhate huyekaha, Chup haramzadi ghar mein meri behan Deepa bhi hai agar meri behan nesunliya to main mar jaunga Lekin meri baat sun kar Priya besharmi se hans padi.Mujhe haramzadi kion keh rahe ho? Tujh se chudwane se pehleteri haramzadi behan Deepa se bol kar. ...I´ve said to him: "Do you wanna come in ? Want coffee ?"Self-control didn´t know, but since the supermarket when i downed my dark glasses, was for have a good like on him, i thought myself on the moment i invited him to come in for a coffee, i said to myself very low, almost whipering; "He´s cute!"I suddenly discrete, looked to his jeans pants, and notice the size of the cock of self control, inside the jeans trousers...I was wearing sandals, jeans mini skirt, and yellow top, he could see my. God she was hot. I sat across from her, trying not to stare at her too much. She had those kinds of cheeks that puff up like a chipmunks full of nuts. She had a longer than usual nose, just by a tiny bit, and it was thicker at the bottom and the tip went up into a point. I hate describing it, it sounds like the wicked witch of the west. But trust me, Michaelangelo couldnt sculpt her better. Her big dark eyes, bigger nose, tight, but full lips, thick dark lashes and eyebrows, dark peach skin,. Probably is fucking some of those muscle-bound near idiots who populate my classes, thought John.That image stimulated John's already overactive imagination once again and his cock responded accordingly. He could almost see a smiling Irma, legs spread apart, beckoning some pimple-faced undergraduate to plunge his hard cock inside her... after putting on a condom, of course... multi-colored, ribbed, and lubricated.John stooped over and retrieved a pair of Irma's panties from her dirty clothes.