.mere sath aaj sex karoge??Mein drkhta hi rah gaya aur kuch mein reply deta us se pahle wo uthke side mere samne meri god me aake baith gai..aur paglo...ki tarah muje kiss karne lagi..or boli I love you baby..ab jyada samay na gawate mein bhi unka sath dene laga wo meri god me thi to unke boob teek mere muh k samne hi the to mein ek bhukhe sher ki tarah uspe toot pada aur t shirt k ypar se hi unke boob ko jor jor se chusne laga aur wo bhi shishkariya bharne lagi ab pure hall me hum dono ki uh ahh. " He shrugged once again and then sat down at the kitchen table, allowing himself to relax once more as he started to chug the water bottle."How about you? What do you want to eat?" he asked as he soon stood up and took off his shirt. He placed his shirt on his shoulders and sat back down, taking another few large sips of water until the bottle was completely empty. Damn, he was thirsty and just couldn’t take the heat of the summer. He felt hot that he wanted to take his shirt off and he wanted. I knew something was up now. But what,I had no clue. It was a couple weeks later when I fond out I needed togo out of town that night that I asked her to pack abag for me. I arrived home and she was out and theresat my bag. I grabbed it and off I went. At the hotelit was when I opened the bag there on top was a pair ofwhite and pink thongs with a candy kiss taped on them.I now knew it was known to her what I was doing. I wore the panties all during my trip and enjoyed thema lot. I did not think. On the king sized bed was Gabrielle on her back with her legs spread wide and in between her open thighs was Santos thrusting away in and out of her as she moaned in tune with the rhythm of his hard muscular body. I licked my lips nervously and whipped my head left and then right to make sure I wasn’t being observed, and then I slipped my hand past the waist band of my running pants and panties to my tingling wet pussy.As my fingers invaded my sticky wetness, I began to moan softly whilst.