That cock of yours stretches me and fills me up….it touches places inside me that have never been touched before. I think you actually pushed throu...h my cervix, into my uterus when you blew your load. I could feel your hot juice all the way up to my belly and it felt damn good. I walked over to the sink and ran a glass of water then went to a chair and sat there, trying to regain my strength. Lisa got up off of the bed and walked over to me. I could see my cum running down the inside of. “I like the naughty way you think. Are you sure you want to do this here?” “Yes,” I reply. “I’ve been fantasizing about this for some time now.” “You have?” you ask, walking towards me. “Exactly how did you imagine us?” “Right there,” I indicate with a nod. “Against that wall between the windows.” “You’re crazy, they’ll see us!” “No, there’s no angle to see up here from the patio. I’ve checked.” I can feel your hesitation, but I think I know how to overcome it. I pick my way across the floor,. ’ Zöe replied, ‘Yeah, I can’t normally stomach too much of this stuff,’ indicating her glass, ‘but I’m enjoying myself.’ Marcia grinned and said, ‘Yeah, I can see that,’ her eyes flicking momentarily in my direction. Okay, I know it makes me sound thick in retrospect, but at the time I didn’t appreciate the significance of the remark, or the way Zöe looked daggers at Marcia. After another half hour I thought it was time I made a move, so I started to excuse myself. Cora turned to Zöe and said,. Hai, kya figure hai, bhagwan ne apne haathon se tarasha hai. Kash ki mein hi bhagwan hota! Kya gol gol mammay, aur gol gol chootad hain. Agar kuchh flat hai toh uska pait. Kamar itni patli, ki jaise chaho ghuma lo. Us patli kamar ke upar woh jhoolte hue bhaari mammay, aur neeche woh chaand jaisi gol gol gaand. Hai, mein mar jawaan! Kab mere paas aa ke kahegi, “ please mujhe chod lo, mujhe tumhara lund apni choot mein chahiye”. Khyaal achcha hai, Ghalib! Jab bhi usko dekhta hoon to paani nikal.