.let's just say it didn't work out well for both of us, so we just ended up breaking up and I told myself that I'll never make the same mistake twice,...well it never did until 2018 I've received a message on my iPhone from my best friend Jennifer she had won a cruise to the Caribbean and it is suppose to leave in two days and, she said that she'll be giving it to me instead, because of a family emergency and other things I can't talk about it in here. So of course I've said "yes" to the ticket,. I guess that most people would call that humiliating but to me it’s a huge turn-on.Each time that I went into the beach bar I managed to get a seat looking out to sea and I always sat lazily with my knees wide apart so that anyone walking along the front could look up whatever I was wearing and see my pussy. I never wore a top in the beach bar.The bus journeys to and from that beach were much the same each time that I went, the leg from San Antonio to Ibiza town being not so busy and the short. She was screaming,plz chor do mujhe main mar gayi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!….I said,”pehle razi ho meri biwi banne ki tabhi chorunga……..She said,”ok ok jaisa aap kaho janu main apki biwi,aap mere pati..Chor do mujhe plzzzzzzzzz”,,,Me-pehle bata mujhse apna bacha karwayegi?Megha-haa janu main aapki hu,hum apni family banayenge…Mujhe chor do plz..Main mar gayi..Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!Me-le aur meri randi aaj teri chut ka bhosda bana dunga meri kutiya..Megha-plz chor do janu..Fat gayi meri. I knew he thought he was distracting me, but what he wasreally doing was turning himself on. I could tell by his breathingthat he was getting really hot to fuck.I moved my hands to his cock. It took me less than two minutes to makehim hard. I looked him in the eyes as I straddled his hips. I rubbedhis cock into my slit, arching my back and thrusting my D-cup breastsinto his face. All this was carefully planned. I sank on his cock andbegan to rock. I took it slow at first, but increased.