Meri wo story padhke ek NRI man Samir ne muje contact kiya usne kahaUski wife ab is duniya main nahi hai aur wo muje 3 din ke liye baroda aa raha hai ...aha uska gar hai to wo mujse romance aur sab kuch jo husband wife karte hai waisa karna chahta hai maine kaha ok to usne muje baroda uske gar bulaya. Main baroda uske gar pahucha uska gar highprofile area main tha jaha logo ka ana jana kam raheta tha uska alag bunglowse tha main dorr bell bajayi to ohh my god samir ek 42 years ka man tha fir wo. And I smiled.I felt the fingers of his free hand brush against my arm, which made me jump in surprise, and he pulled his hand back quickly. No, no... no, don't stop, I wanted to say, hoping he hadn't gotten the wrong impression. I hoped another push of my ass into his erection would be enough. He touched my arm again, much slower this time, running a few coarse fingertips up and down the smooth skin of my forearm, then he moved his hand down to my hip, resting it there momentarily. My head. Guys love this kind of thing.”Before I could respond, Matt’s big pecker was pressed against my lips. I was too afraid to inhale, but I decided to give him a token lick. The taste was unusual, but it was more like sweaty cock than anything asshole related. When I saw how much it was turning him and Dad on, I lost my inhibitions entirely and started sucking away at Matt’s prong.“That’s a good girl,” Matt said. “Suck that dirty cock, you raunchy little slut.”Dad was pumping away at my ass with. I couldn't see it, but I felt it. She indeed gave me that physical feeling, but we both knew it was making me love her.She did just that by flinging her tongue all over my cunt, and even holding me tight too. I surely couldn't keep myself down, but she helped me with that. Nevertheless, she was still using fire to ignite me, so we were both burning, and it was a matter of time until it got out of control."Oh fuck yes, Veronica, damn, that feels good."I heard her giggle, but she didn't stop..