Usne muje hug kare hue happy annevarsary wish kiya ar maine b kiya. Pjir main usse kaha ki wo bohot hi zada sexy lag rahi hai ar mera imaan dagmaga ra...a hai ki kahi aaj kuch ho na jaae. To ye sunkar wo hasne lagi.Mai usse kiss karne ke liye aage bada to usne mujhe roka ar kaha ki yaha nahi kamre me chalo aaj hamare paas waqt bohot hai. Ye kehkar wo jane lagi to maine usse apni taraf kheecha ar godi me utha liya ar kaha aise jjaenge. Pehle jab hum dono kabi milte the to hum uske kamre mein. Maine pahle nahane ka nischay kiya aur ghar me akeli baithne ke bajaay maine dopahar baad, apne program se pahle hi samundar kinaare jaane ka nischay kiya taaki main wahan ke khoobsurat mausam ka poora anand le sakun. Nahane ke baad maine apne kapde pahne, apne beach bag ko pack kiya aur apni car me baith kar samundar ki taraf rawana ho gai. Jaise hi main highway par pahunchi, maine apni car ka A.C. band kiya aur car ke sheeshe khol kar bahar ki khuli hawa ka anand lene lagi. Us waqt sadak par. Bob slowly started to fuck now, slowly pulling almost all the way out before plunging balls deep again. After about ten minutes of this Bob totally pulled out, leaving my ass feeling empty.” Turn on your back, I want to see your pretty face while I fuck you” Bob ordered. “Do you think I’m pretty?” I asked as I turned over. Bob positioned the pillow under my ass with my hands still tied above my head and knelt between my legs. “Yes you’re my pretty little girl” he said as he lifted my legs up. A small dressing table with mirror was along onewall. There was also a door (to where?). A solid wood wardrobe and chestof drawers were featured against another wall. A smooth tile floorstretched from wall to wall. Anxious to get his bearings, he sprang from the bed and raced to thewindow. Flinging the drapes aside, he was greeted by a scene straight outof a Maxfield Parrish painting. A beautiful green lawn separated thehouse(?) from a large garden in full bloom. Beyond the garden stretched.