Aaaahh aaa aaaa oooouiii maaa maza aaaa raahaa hai .. .Lund mausi ki chut main lgatar ghused raha tha.Jhatke mar mar kr chod raha tha.Mausi ki chut ja...an thi.Mausi ke uper let kr maza khoob aa raha tha.Raj-chal ab ghodi ban ja .. Tere uper chadh chudai karunga .. Chal ..Wo khadi ho gai to bed ke kinare pr ghodi bna liya.Uski chut pr lund rakha aur jor se jhatka mara yo lund chut mein ghus gya.Mausi ki chikh nikal gai.Uski kamar ko pakad kr jhatke marne lga.Mota lund chut mein jata to bahut maza. Is anyone watching? I try to see. “If there is,” he continues, “you’re about to give him quite a show. You want to give him a show?” “Yesss,” I hiss. "Then get on your knees and suck me.” He moves to the side, so that as I drop to my knees and take his cock in my hand, anyone watching has a good side view of the action. I take him and stroke him and suck him. I can’t help it anymore... I keep looking out the corner of my eye at the buildings across the way, at the people so many floors below me. 2 days to go i couldnt wait.anyway the house was perfect and as soon a the owner left i was hiding that damned ugly table "mrs johnstone if youd come this way.." i looked up realising he meant me,it wasnt my name, he had insisted i used his.i followed him upstairs,strange id thought we had viewed all the roomshe led me back to the guest bedroom,i t was totally bare,i had thought that strange but i smiled to myself as i knew we would only need the master bedroom.he opened the cupboard door "i. I was on night shift and it was 2am the flight from Faro had just landed, I scanned the crowd as I always did and saw someone I thought was familiar, I quickly checked the flight manifest and yes there she was Miss Sarah Cartwright, I decided to put a pair of sunglasses on, that way it would be harder for anyone to recognise me, as I checked peoples passports I saw that she was moving towards the end of the queue, this is a classic sign of someone who is hiding something. I finally got to her.