Issbaar mein himmat karke apna jeebh nikalkar uski gaand mein panty ke upar se hi chatne laga.“CHII sala bando” wo cheeki. Use zaroor mera chatna ...asand nahi aya. Par wo thoda meri chehre ko dekhi aur phir wohi expression” kaise kaise ladke hote hai duniya mein”Par who phir palti aura b ki baar panty bhi ghutno tak utar di. Mein sochne laga …….Baap re kitni dominant ladki hai.Aaj gaand chatwakarhi chodegi. “UUUUUfffUUUUUU UUUMMMMM”Ab mein naak uske gaand ke daraar mein ragadne laga.phir jeebh. I tried screaming for Alan to please help me, but no sound came out. The same thin, well muscled man was coming towards me. He was getting very close. Suddenly I started laughing hysterically, why I don't know.As he got closer my laugh changed to crying, I began pleading with him, "no, no please don't do this to me."The man said, "I know you've wanted me to fuck you for a long time, now I'm going to." I was laughing and crying at the same time. He pushed me back against the shelf and came right. I’m expecting them to put their clothes back on and sit around awhile, having a coke, or leaving. Amy grabs my hand, starts to leave the bathroom, and says, “We’re not finished yet” as she leads us into my bedroom. Amy grabs the comforter and throws it back exposing the clean, white sheets and pillows. Stacy flies on the bed, face down, puts her ass in the air, spreads her legs apart and says, “Lemme have that cock now”. With a still stiff cock, I put my knees on the bed, position myself. You were going to tell me how wet you are. I was speechless. My first impulse shouldve been to hang up, but at that moment I was so confused and taken aback, that I couldnt get a clear thought formed in my head. Was this woman flirting with me? Having phone sex with me? Or did I misunderstand something? Put a finger in your pussy and hold your phone against it so I can hear how wet it sounds, said the caller determined. That was more than clear, and everything within me told me to just hang up..