Hmari shadi ko kareeb 7 saal hue hain or hmare ek ldka or 2 ldkiyan hain.hmari sex life shuruaat k 5 saalo me kafi shandar thi lekin mere ladka hote e...mere hubby ka man ab chudayi me lgta e ni hai.main aapko bta apne baare me bta du main ek bhut chudakkd kism ki sexy aurat hu.mere muhalle ke jawan to kya budhe bhi meri gaand or boobs dekhkar apne lund ko pakad lete hain or mere naam ki muth zaroor maarte hain.Ab main kahani pe aati hu baat kareeb 1 saal pehle ki h mere pati sex se bore ho chuke. They had heard rumors that Sandi was very hard to work for. They wereafraid that she was going to shake up the company and let some people go.It was very hard for me to not say anything. I knew that while Sandi was afirm boss, she was also very kind and compassionate. These women we scaredabout something that wasn't true. Sandi and I talked every night. When Itold her about the morale problems, she decided to have Skype broadcastfrom London to all of the employees at both the main office and. I sat on his lap and kissed him then moved his lips back my neck. He started to feel my ass. My panties were now visible. Luckily there was only one gay couple kissing in the corner “. I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out a nice dick. I wanked him for while then I said to my self, Fuck it. I pulled his jeans down to his knees, I parted my panties. I spit on my hands and added this spitting to Stephens cum still leaking from my hole. “He pushed his at least 7 inch dick in my hole. “ We. "Joe?" I asked and my voice cracked even on that one simple word. I hadn't spoken in a long time. Not since the funeral."Huh? Yeah, Dare. What is it?" He looked at me with some surprise and I think he was used to my silence."I ... We..." I looked at my three brothers who were sitting on the floor because it was cooler than our bed, " ... need a Master." Ahhhh..." The big Indian licked his lips and blinked at me and I wondered if I'd chosen the right words or not."A new Master," I tried, keeping.