Wo bahut sexy hai uske boobs to jaise gubare mein dooodh bara ho par mein use pakad nahi sakta that, uski ass kab chalti thi to 1 2 1 2 karti thi ,, m...je to who heroine se kam nahi lagti thi , gaon ki gori thi who , mein aksar use mod banne ke tips deta tha , to kahani suru hui tab jab mene ek din apne notes bana raha tha raat ko , thandi ka samay tha , mein aksar raat ko hi padta hoon , muge kuch ajib si awazzien sunne lagi, tabi mene apne kaan partion door li taraf kiye to pata chala jaise. It was a year and a half after my divorce and I'd done practically nothing to change my life for the better, or to forget Jennifer if it came to that. I still worked mainly for tips. I was still short and just barely not ugly. I did have a house now though, recently purchased. It was small and in a kind of rundown neighborhood, but not too bad. It, the house, kinda reminded me of me.I hadn't seen Jennifer since that night at the Hard Hat. Neither had I seen Sylvia—thank God! My humiliation over. Suddenly my ecstasy is shattered .The doorbell! Sod it I'll ignore it .There it goes again. Then I remember hubby has something on order, if I miss it ,I'll be the one who has to drive into town to fetch it.I fling my friend down in frustration, pull up my leggings and head down stairs."Sorry I was up...you're not the postie?"Three men are stood in my porch."Good morning Tina is it?" this from a man I would think similar age to me. The other two look older late 50's one of them might be even. They broke from their kissing and we all walked naked down to my van.We got dressed and on to Debbie's house to gather Pam's belongings.Debbie’s parents gave me a strange look when they told them that Pam was staying with me.Her mom fed us supper but made no mention to the arrangement that we agreed on. Later that evening back at home we watched TV together with Debbie sitting on my lap embedded on my cock. The whole time Pam paid little attention to us fucking until Debbie cried out “cum in.