Lekin thum pahle hi bahuth maje se choosi aur pani bhi peeliya.Mem : kuch din hue meri padosi Meena deedi ne Sardar lok ki stamina aur sex keliye aap ...ok bahuth mahir hothe karke boli dhi.Thab se muje koi Sardar ko patane ki khosis suru ki.Jadha khosis ki jaroorath nahi padi aap milgaye.Sach bolthi hum ab muje sex ki har maja leni hai.Aap kuch fi bolo wohi karungi.Sardar : theri thamanna mem puri karunga.Thumari churidar ki pant aur panti gudne thak neeche karke mera samne jhuk jao.Theri gand. I felt his cock slide along the tip of my nose and heburied his tool into her all the way to the hilt, hisballs resting on my forehead. I pulled hard on herclit as he did this. My wife’s moan as he started toenter her became a cry as he pushed into her and endedas a shriek as his cock hit her cervix and my tonguestarted swirling her clit.We had worked this out ahead of time. This first guywas to go slow and steady, driving my wife mad. Hestarted a slow rhythm in and out. I matched. Portman might not have gotten out of town before Ben Chu caught up with him.Roger decided to look at the car. When he got inside and started the engine the car came to life with a throaty roar that all Ferrari's had. The car was a 2004 Ferrari Maranello with fifty-four hundred miles on it. Roger sat in the car with his jaw hanging open. He knew that this car was fast and the maintenance on it was super expensive. He smiled as he thought to himself; Chu would never get this car away from him. Mick took me and after he came, he made me stand there until his seed had all dripped out of me. Then he ordered me to clean up the mess and prepare dinner. During dinner, we talked about the world, in general, until I had to ask another question.“Mick, I know that you are my master and can take me anytime you wish, but may I ask a favor?”“Of course, my love.”“If I am no longer straying, can I please use some lubricant when you take me? If I’m not being punished, may I please derive a little.