(infact 26 saal ka )razia- accha raj ji aap mujhe naukri dilayingeraj kyu nahi. abhi mai ne ek punjabi aurta ko job dilaye hai. wo khus hai.razia- plz...mujhe bhi koi acchi job dila doraj – jaroor.aap ghar me akeli hoti horazia-haaraj – aap ke pati ko gujre kitne saal ho gayerazia-25 saalraj- kabhi kami mahsus nahi hoti uskirazia – hoti to hairaj- mere bhi biwi nahi hairazia-aap akele horaj- haarazia- kaha rahte horaj -apna makan hai. 3 bedroomrazia-accharaj- mujhe us punjabi aurat ki file deni. I laid there panting, while my fingers toyed with Vida’s stiff nipple. I love her nipples, my eyes always go to them. She pushed me off of her, onto my back so that she could rise and look at me from above. My left hand still held her breast, encompassed the entire fleshy curve of it. The look Vida gave me was measuring, it felt like somewhere between ‘I wonder if you are good to eat and I wonder if you would be fun to play with.’“I’m no ape.” I said, still breathing deeply. Vida laughed at me. On the backs of my hands, I could feel the heat billowing from her sex. I concentrated my gaze on her hair-covered mound and tickled my fingertips through the curly bush, prompting more husky mumblings and sighs from my love. I sat back on my heels and looked at the pink slit, exposed below the curly camouflage. I ran a finger along the wet, warm length and used both thumbs to gently pry her open. Gaynor instinctively reacted, spreading her thighs wider to allow access. My tongue lapped, kissed. Running my little slim fingers through the canyon cleavage i thought ,the perfict place for David's huge cock.Slipping into my skin tight white dress that huged my huge bust and flaring hips i walked out of the hotel and made my way in my car over to Davides place ,neviously knocking at his door i was shaking with lust as the door slowly opened ,out loud i gasped when i drank in the huge black man rippling in muscles stood inside the door i had to step in as he was atleast four feet taller than.