Mujhe dekh kar muskuraya aur bola k “raat main so nahi saka,1 hasina k do bohat gol matol pake huwe raseele Melons masti karte huwe meri aankhon k s...mne aa rahe the baar baar”. Main dil he dil mien hans di aur college chali gai. Raat ko phir main walk karne gai to main ne phir se dupatta utaar kar side par rakh diya. aaj mujhe ehsas tha k wo mujhe dekh raha ho ga. main thori der fastly walk karti rahi phir main chhat par pari huwi easy chair par baith kar zor zor se saans lene lagi ta k us ko. "Go upstairs and get ready for me Brandi. Make sure my pussy is good and wet." He smiled and Brandi traveled upstairs to his bedroom.Like always she stripped when she entered his room. Her chocolate nipples were erect at the thought of pleasing her man, and she anticipated his touch. Her pussy throbbed and leaked delicious juice as she laid in his bed fingering herself. Brandi looked like a sexual ebony goddess ready to be ravished.David was downstairs preparing fruit to bring upstairs to the. The divorce, the move, starting over. Just when things started going better, we got dragged to that damned cave. Yeah, it was great to go through that treatment or whatever it was and come out looking like a teenager on steroids. Dreamer could have made a fortune at the spa in the country club. It was great for an hour or so until we found out that our whole world had been taken away and we'd been placed in one with just enough similarity to taunt us.And now I was expected to be some kind of. She started taking her blouse off first and bra, showing her bustiness.“Two questions: are those all-natural and what part is your best asset in your opinion?" Jordan said, groping her breasts.“To your first question, natural Double D’s. My husband likes my tits. My co-workers stared at my ass all the time. So, by majority...” Mickie said, while having her nipples played with.“Let’s see it.”Mickie unsnapped her jeans and lowered them. She was wearing a black thong. Jordan playfully snapped it.