.naa sanlanu t’shirt py nunde marchi marchi cheeka saagadu…. Ika vadu nannu vodaladani nenu vadi tala konta py ketti only oral cheyyi ra ok….sex...oddu ra danny venkat ki teliste baagodu annanu…………..danny santosham ga ok ani nannu pyki lepadu naa churidaar vippi naa mundu mokalla py kurchoni naa puku py muddu pettu kunnadu……………naa pirrala py cheyyi vesi naa puku nu tana mokani kesi vottu koni naa puku vasana chuda sagadu……..vadi upiri naa puku py tagalagane naaku ekkada leni mood vocchesindi vadi. I hadn’t had a boyfriend for a while. The last boyfriend I had was actually quite a bit older than me. He’d said he was forty, when he asked me out. Turned out he was 48. Not a bad age, exactly, except that I’m 30. A ‘young’ 30, although I wince at the term. And to put it mildly, he couldn’t keep up with me, in bed or out of it. The memory that springs to mind is the two of us climbing a set of stairs outside a mall, with me trying (a bit impatiently) to subtly slow down and him puffing along. Markel had pussy fucked her plenty by now and knew, how much she liked to be teased. He teased her a bit more, sliding his cock along her wet pussy folds again and letting only the cockhead slide in her cunt, pulling out and rubbing it on her tight puckered asshole.“Please big bro, give it in my ass”. She begged again. “Please fuck my ass now”! She was whimpering when Markel decided, not to make her wait any longer. He pushed the cockhead in her ass, slowly. He could feel her push back on his. He pulled a T-Shirt out of his dresser, put a ball cap on his head and put on some shoes.Alex started the car up and drove over to the gas station to get the condoms. The bathroom where they were was on the outside of the station so he didn’t have to actually go inside. Even though it was Sunday, the gas station was open. Alex pulled up and parked the car about a half a block away from the station and walked over to the bathroom. Luckily the bathroom was unoccupied. There were three machines in.