Ki aawaj aa rahi thi.Phir main a usa upper sa laker niche tak kiss kiya.main na uska chut to chat-chat ker aur lal ker diya uska chut la jo bhi pani n...kal raha tha sara chat gaya wo pagal ka tarah chila rahi thi…pura kamrain ma oh …ah…ki aawaj gunj rahi thi.Phir main a apna sara kapra utaar diyain aur priya ko lund chusna ko kaha wo mana karna lagi…..phir wo maan gayi …mujha pata tha ki jab wo apna chut khila sakti hai to lund to khayagi he,, jab usna mera lund dacha to dakhta he rah gayi….07. "Jason Wilson."He smiled. "Your name?" Jacky Wilson." Yes, he was checking her out, being careful, perhaps thinking this could be some sting operation."Well Jacky, let's see what you look like. Stand up and take the dress off." She obeyed, and had to admit she felt better showing herself in the sexy undies than she ever had when undressing for Jason. He looked very appreciative whereas Jason had long ago stopped even watching her as she undressed. "Lose the panties," he said, his voice harsh.. Obviously, I had a huge crush on her since a young age.We both had grown up in different cities but we got along well in family functions and kept in touch always. I had masturbated infinitely by thinking about her. I was lucky only once when I got her used bra and panties in the bathroom to smell them and masturbate during her marriage.Since her marriage, we hadn’t met. My sister who was eight years elder to me had a love marriage against her family wishes. I had attended her marriage secretly. “We are talking big money” Vern said so we have to deliver a good show. Marie smiled. I had no doubt she was just as eager as they were for a good show. I was feeling a bit like a third wheel in the discussions. I just nodded and smiled. My thoughts were not sought in any of it.Approaching 3pm Vern got ready and Angela took Marie away to prepare. I settled down in front of the wide screen TV to be an interested observer. Right on 3pm the door opened and Marie led the Doberman, Berny, into the.