She sat on the opposite side of the couch playing on her phone and poccasionally glancing at the tv. 10 minutes later there was a part of the movie wh...re this girl started giving a guy a lap dance. Some slow music was playing on the movie while the girl was dancing and stripping for this guy. The scene started off with the girl was grinding her ass all over the guys lap. My mom had glanced at the tv while it was showing a close up of the girls ass. "What are you watching?" My mom said to me as. Wo mast josh aur garam thi. Me ab uske hath me jharne wala tha me bola me jharne wala hu to boli plzzzz zzz zzz mere upar mat chona mujhe ye pasand nahi to me bola thik h aur mene farsh par hi chod diya kuch der bad mera land fir khada ho gaya ab mene kaha janu ab me teri paduga wo boliiiiii jadi karo nahi didi aa jayegi………. Mene kaha thik h….. Fir me useee bed arlrta kar uski garam cooth me lun dalneeee laga abhi thoda hi ghusa tha wo boli raohit dard hota h me bola kuch der hoga fir noemal ho. Especially when the guy isn’t straight, but swings both ways.Neha stared with mesmerized eyes as Vishal fondled my big tool.”Suck it,” she hissed, pressing his face down on it. He didn’t need any convincing as his lips opened and he wrapped them around my fat cock-head. That did it. From that first taste, he just went crazy, running his tongue over every one of my nine inches, kissing and licking my cock and my balls before he started sucking my dick in earnest, twisting the shaft in his hand. He sat on her upper thighs, pulling her arms down to her waist and pinning the wrists there. She hissed and spluttered indignant profanities at the sudden change in their relative positions. ‘Let go of me you asshole. You fucking mother-fucking bastard. Dickless fucking shit-headed wanker son of a whore.’ He laughed at her language, as the unending stream of improbable profanities continued. He panted. ‘You have a very colourful turn of phrase Lady. Have you perchance worked in a whorehouse?.