Vicky main ghatkopar mumbai main rehta hun or sirf apnay shauk k liye zinda hun kisi mast maal ko agar mujh sey sex karnay ke ecchaa ho to befekar ho ... mail karay aaj main jo aapko kahani sona raha hoon woh meray dost Ashok ki sachi kahani hai jo main aap ko apni zabani sonata hoon umid hai aap ko meri yah koishish pasand aye gi acha to story ki taraf aatay hain yah undino ki bat hai jab main 3sal kay liyah dubai gia howa tha mujhay meray baray bhai k dost nay apnay stor per kam karnay kay. Then withdraw from me making me gasp and I felt a wave of residual pleasure irradiating all over my body. My shaking legs fall numb and he put me slowly on my feet, still keeping an arm tight around my waist and supporting me, otherwise Id be falling for sure. I hope these tears are from joy he says wiping them over my cheeks and looking to me. Well… They are not from sadness… I say shyly. Cmon, you were in heaven thirty seconds ago, you moody girl he says with a joking tone while softly. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the fuck are you doing you prick I screamed, what are you doing, you don’t fuck me in the ass, do you I cried out, I can explain please cried my husband, please let me explain he still cried, who the fuck is that, look at the state of her I wailed, get the fuck out my house you slut I screamed at her, get fucking. This was so quick that I re-thought about what I saw standing out of the door. Her nipples were black and her tits were so fair that the green veins were seen. She had a bush over her pussy. Then she yelled, pagal, maine bola na andar mat aa, I am changing, to which I said, maine thikse nahi suna, jo tune kaha, isliye puchhne aa gaya ki kuch chahiye tha kya , and she said that it’s ok. I said sorry and quickly said her bye and ran into my house and went straight into the toilet, took my dick,.