’ She smiled. ‘Don’t worry, Mr. Barrington. I understand. But since we’re on the subject of cooking…what would you like for lunch—um—aft...rnoon supper?’ ‘No need for that. We have a caterer come out to the ranch for that. Elena sets up the tables outside. It’s the least she can do. And I’ve already put in an order for pizza for evenin’ supper since I know you’re gonna try and whip us up another hearty feast, and as much as me and my boys enjoy and appreciate your cookin’, you should be restin’.’. "I figured you would be humping yourbrains out right now" she declared with a smirk and I looked away inshame. "Ooh, something did happen tonight" she laughed and I blushed. "I want you to tell me all the details after we go into your room" washer next command, and I obeyed.We walked over to a decent-sized room that obviously belonged to ateenage girl. Between the pink color scheme, the posters of half-nakedmen on the walls, and the stuffed animals all over the place, I wouldn'tbe surprised. She would go out, get fucked and bring her well fucked pussy back to me for clean-up and my use. One night after she came home and we had great sex I told her that I wanted to watch her get fucked. She initially hesitated but then agreed. The plan would be for me to hide in the closet and she would bring a guy home and let him fuck her in our bed. That weekend I was so horny waiting for Saturday night to come. She dressed up in a sexy dress with stockings and sheer panties and bra. I didnt want. His face buried in her neck. His lips were moving on skin of her slope. Reaching up to her chin and then diving down till her cleavage. He wasn’t leaving an inch of her neck. Snehal’s face was moving right and left due to his possessive movements of lips on her neck, while Veer was busy claiming her, Snehal was feeling her savouring kisses on her neck, her collarbone, her cheekbone. The wetness of his saliva was making her horney. Veer’s lips reached her chin and moved to her cheeks and then to.