When we decided to go out together and have a drink. It was Karaoke night and my wife had been drinking too much. Across the Dancehall there was the b...ggest black biker I have ever seen. He had two white women with barely any clothes on hanging on both of his sides. The black biker got up and began to dance and the two women were all over him. My wife walked over and tried to squeeze between the other women and rub against him. Fight broke out. The two other women we’re going to have none of. He asked me if I was real hungry and I told him I was. Mom ordered some rolled tacos with some kind of avocado sauce on them.Mom's came and I could see she was disappointed. There were five things with a cup of green sauce, something like a dip you would use with Fritos or potato chips. The rolled tacos were like hand rolled cigarettes. Think of meat instead of tobacco. The paper you roll it in is a corn tortilla. I don't know how they do it but they grind up corn somehow and make these flat. And then, taking a leaf from your book, I shove two fingers into your vagina, straight upwards from below, all the way in to my knuckles. Reliving your wonderful use of the golf club (oh, how I shall treasure that three-iron, for ever and ever!), I ram my fingers in and out of your sloppy, gaping hole. With a moan, you spread wider and open further. There is no doubt that you are a woman who fucks often, hard and deep, for your pussy is like a tunnel. For the first time in my life, I sink. Rupa jhadne lagi,wo chilayi ” ahhhhh Mar gayi ahhhh” Harish ka bhi maal girne wala tha wo apni maa ki chut pelte Huyi hi Sara veerya chodne laga,Harish “Ahhhhh mom ahhhh”.Rupa Harish ke bahon main yu hin leti rahi,use aaj itne barson baad chudayi ka sukh mila tha.Rupa ne Harish ko bola “Beta ye Jo hua kisi ko mat batayiyo ” ,Harish bola “Haan mom nahin bataunga par jab mera man hoga main tumhe chodunga” Rupa ne kaha “haan Harish “.Harish apni mom ko chod ke kafi khush tha,agli subah uski.