Muje jyada gussa nahi aaya,,,,kyuki do ghatna kuchh alag pehle hamare sath ho chuki thi (jo me bad me batauga),Aur waise bhi sandy mera pakka dost tha... usse puri bat jan na chahi,Main : tu to kirti ki bahit ijjat karta tha na?Sandy: maine janbuj kar nahi kiya, mere man aise khyal bhi nahi aayeMain: to kirti?Sandy: nahi bechari bhabhi ka bhi koi dos nahi, samay ka dos hai ham kharab samay me bahak gaye the,Fir usne puri bat batayi,Jab me rat kekhane ke liye ghar pe gaya tab bhabhi nal thik kar. “What about Drex?” Achara suggested exhaling a breath of vapor, her lips set in a devious grin. Her mood could change from sunshine to thunderstorm and back again in a matter of seconds.“He is retired, and you know that.” Jack answered, his voice lacking certainty. He did the best to not look overly interested.Achara’s expression grew smug. “I have been keeping tabs on him, and he seemed to have racked up a significant gambling debt.”It did not surprise him. Drex had always been a gambler and. She was now positioned with her ass higher in the air than her head, with her anus at the perfect height for me to kneel on the floor behind her.I left them there while I went to the kitchen for a bottle of water and a quick tidy up. My plan for having some poker and baseball buddies over was not feasible owing to how late it already was, so I called several to invite them to my house for the following afternoon. I didn’t let on what was going to happen, but I invited bachelor friends only,. "Holy Fuck! Fuck, fu-u-ck, FUCK!" she just swore breathlessly while he worked his massive cock into her. "So big, so BIG, fuck, you're BIG." She gasped, and occasionally remarked on how big he was. I just listened to her, turned on by her words as well as his actions. He had neatly pushed me aside; our threesome hadn't turned out as I would've hoped, but somehow, for some reason, I didn't really care. I'm sure Sarah was enjoying herself. I slowly stroked my dick while I watched him fuck my.