If you are interested in me then you can mail me for real sex.Now coming to the story. Mere dost ka name hai raju, ek private company me work karta ha... aur uski sadi 1 year pahle he hue thi aur koi bhi bache nahi the aur kabhi kabhi wah company ke work ke liye bahar bhi jaya karta tha. Hum bahut ache dost the to uske ghar anna jana lagi rahti thi.Aur mai pooja se bhi achi tarah se ghul mil gaya tha.Pooja kabhi kabhi preshan dikhti thi magar jab bhi mai us preshani ke bare me pucha pooja se to. I kissed her tasting her pussy still. Amy pushed me till my back was on the couch. She took my rock hard cock in her hand and stroked it. Before she could put it in her mouth I stopped her. “Lets take this upstairs.” I suggested with a smile. Amy complied by taking my hand and leading me upstairs to my room. The door was open as we walked in to see Trish on my bed with Max’s cock in her mouth. We snuck in with Max trying not to laugh. Trish was still in her bikini. My Amy however only had on a. ”Linda scooted herself backwards until her crotch was right over Kara’s head. My wife bit her bottom lip and shuddered as she thrust her hips down and rubbed her pussy along our daughter’s face. Kara’s whimpers were now muffled.“Do it.” Linda groaned. “She needs it. She needs to be used, baby. The little slut wants us to have fun with her.”I rubbed my shaft over Kara’s pussy, getting my cock all slick with her arousal, and then placed the tip at her puckered rosebud. Even though Linda had just. I sat for a while, enjoyed the privacy, looked at myself in the little mirror.I looked like the slut I had become for him. I looked like the cheapest hooker of the worst street corner in town in my high heels, mini, thin blouse, and the dark makeup. I tried to cover myself with my arms, when i finally opened the door reluctantly to a continuous angry rapping.When the walk to the restroom had been already embarrassing, the way back towards all those scanning faces did make me wish the ground.