.." she said. I was so on board with this situation. I was going to fuck a hooker with her boyfriend in a motel. The hotel was just up the street. We ...hatted. We smoked. I brought drinks. She was on the phone texting I sat on the bed. I took off my shoes. We all did. She came and stood beside me. I stood and pressed my cock against her tight little ass. I pulled back on her hips and she arched her hipps, rubbing her ass into me. This was going to be nice. She smelled sweet like candy and sex.. Maine uski gand ke ched par ungli rakhi kanchan boli sale kamine apni bahan ki gand mai ungli kar raha haikutte sale.maine kaha aur galiya do jo tumhe sabse gandi aati hai wo do wo bahut dheere apni choot mere muh par ragad rahi thi aur siskiya le rahi thi amine uski choot par katato wo uchak ke baith gayi aur boli madarchod bahan chod chodna hai to lundse chod muh se dyo chod raha hai kutte aaj Apni randi chinal ko khus kar do maine kha to jaldi se meri randi seedhi let ja aaj to teri choot ka. He was relieved as he had a concern she could get in trouble. These daily phone calls happened over a couple week period, then my wife wanted to have a more sexual conversation with Amal. She informed him about her scooping up his gobs of sperm from her bedroom door and rubbing his sperm inside her. He loved hearing that, didn't know she did that. She told him about his 'wet dream' and her collecting his sperm in a glass to pour into her vagina. Both laughed at that. She next said her periods. I looked over at him and he licked his lips. He walked over to the toy box and pulled a two-headed rubber dildo out of it. He stood behind her and ran it along her neck and down her back. She continued lapping at my clit. I felt waves crash over and over again. He stared into my eyes. “Cum,” was all he said. As I lay recovering, I watched as he began fucking her pussy with the impossibly long dildo. He pressed it deep inside her. She lay, half propped up, her legs spread shamelessly wide. Her.