Nidhi – chhi kitne gande hog aye ho tum Rohan, kitni gandi baate kar rahe ho (meri taraf dekhte hue usne boli)Lekin baat yaha kuch or ho gai, Nidhi ...e jo jo mujse nahi kaha tha ab us ki wo baate bhi samne aane lagiRohan – are wah darling jab tak ek bar mera paani apne mu me nahi leti leti ho tab tak tumhari chut chodne nahi deti or ab tum muje bol rahi ho k me gandi bat kar rha hu.Ye sun kar mene apni eyebrow upar karte hue uski taraf dekhi to Nidhi apni pol khulte dekh bate banana lagi to mene. "Where the hell..." he muttered. Then he leaned around to look behind her. Her heart froze, along with her body. The skin of her arms, the back of her neck, sprung out in goose-pimples. If he was angry enough to taunt her, tease her ... this might be a memorable beating indeed.But he just walked past her, over to the doorway into the living room, still hunting. "Mary Giselle Watson, you get your ass back in this kitchen right now!"She'd hunched over, frightened. "I'm right here, Hobart," she. She turned her back to me but I was no to be denied. My cock was still hard and she had no second thoughts about letting me come to her again, from behind.We fucked gently while she was telling John how sweet cock his cock was, that she wanted to have him hard again. Then she started caressing John's cock gently, muttering encouraging words like "good boy" when it started growing. Soon John's cock stood hard and straight, pointing towards the ceiling.My girl eased herself away from me, instead. She felt dirty, knowing this person had heard her touching herself, but she was also turned on. He pushed her down, bending her over at her hips on the bench. He pulled her dress up, and ripped her panties off of her body, making her gasp as the cold air outside got to her pussy. With no further ceremony, he shoved his hard cock into her. She screamed into his hand, her pussy stretching to take him in. She could feel every vein on his huge cock. He slammed into her, her pussy screaming in pain.