Usne kahan ki tum baitho mai tea lekar ati hun.Mai sofa par baith gaya aur apna 7inch ke lund ko pant ke upar se hi sehlane laga10 min bad wo ayi tea ...ekar aur mere sath chipak kar baith gayi.Hum ek dusre ki ankhon me dekhne lage pyar se.She-tumhe kya pasand hai mujhe me?Me-tumhare breasts aur assShe-hawww badmashMaine tea ka cup table par rakha aur uska cup uske hath se lekar table par rakh diya aur uske upar chad gaya.Use sofa par leta diya aur uske upar let kar uske boobs pe muh marne. Some enterprising journalist might put the pieces together and discover the golden boy senator was just like so many others before him and Charles would have to start making apology press conferences. I sat down on the cold concrete, letting my legs dangle over the edge of the loading dock. Around the side of the building I could hear journalists talking on their phones, photographers adjusting their cameras. Not one of them seemed to notice me, or if they did they didn’t care. As far as they. Precum was pouring out of his cock which I was lapping up with delightI'd been in total control to that point but then the tables turned. He took out his cock telling me he had half an hour and was getting the full time with me not shooting off after five mins. He pulled me to my feet and groped my legs and tits while kissing me roughly on the mouth his stubble scratching my face. He roughly turned me around and told me he was going to inspect my ass. He held me down with one hand and pulled. He pulled out and shot his load over my tits, then kissed me, beautiful he said you enjoy that ( I must admit I had even if my holes were sore ). He got dressed and left, I lay there shattered when my mom walked into the room with big grin on her face. Walked over and kissed me on the cheek, let’s get you cleaned up there’s another guy coming in half a hour, we need you ready ( I couldn’t believe what she said another guy ). I told her my holes were sore, but she said I’ll get used to it. The.