“Keep going.” Mary’s fumbling hands found the next button and popped it with another sharp little click. “Get down on your knees,” ordered E...ica while pressing down on Mary’s shoulders. Mary knelt in front of her, her fingers obediently seeking the next button in Erica’s coat. When she had opened the last one, Erica’s hand came down to cup her chin, lifting her face. Under her black leather coat the blonde was wearing a black leather corset, as Mary had already seen. Fine little chains hung. .itne mein uska pura niche ka mere saamne aagya..jaise hi main dekha , mera dukhta hua dick phir se upar khara ho gya…pehle usne mujhe dekha phir mere dick ko phir bed se utri..ek hunter nikala aur zor se mere dick pe patakte huyi chillayi..”SUWAER KE AULAD..NHHI SUDHREGA TU..?” ..mujhe waisa dard aajse pehle kabhi bi nhi hua…main jhilmilane laga. Phir wo kuch der ghumi chaaro uor mainne koshish ki ki rasssiy dheeli hojaya ar main bhaag jaaun lekin nhi huyi..wo muri aur-‘aaj main tere ko. Both my hands on ur sides running up and down between ur thighs and hips squeezing as i go. I grab hold of ur hips and pull u back against me responding to ur thursts meeting them , giving more fire as i pull you to me and with thrusts with my own, grinding my now fully erect cock against ur luscious ass.Ur breathing has increased and u give small sharp intakes with each thrust. U turn ur head to the side so u can see me over ur shoulder and lean back so I can kiss the corner of ur mouth. I. Mem boli nahi sir inhone tu meri help ki hai tab jake meri jaan may jaan aai mene mem ko kaha ki mem aap apane ghar par phone karake bata du ki mera exident ho gaya hai but mem boli nahi mere phone karane se ghar wale tension may aa jayege me bola ke phir kaya karna hai mem boli ki mera nam poojaOr aap mere ko bar 2 mem mat bolo may tu aapse kafi chuti hon then mene pooja ko kaha ke esa karte hai kI aap hospital ki van leke apne ghar cahol may aapki scorty ko aapke ghar lay aata hun tab pooja.