Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir unhone meri chut ki fanko ko khol ke apna naak usme ghumane lage.Aaahhh ohhhh aaaiiiii haaiiiii ab unki jeebh meri c...ut me ghoom rahi thi. Wo mere ras ko chat rahe the. Jiju ab saha nahi ja raha hai ………….. chooooooooddddddoooooooo naaaaaaaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhFir jiju niche aaye aur apne land ka supada meri chut ke muhane par rakha…GhpaaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkOiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaa mai mar gayi bahut dar ho raha hai jiju …….Thodi der dard sah jao. ’ I said, smiling. David winked at me after I said the word ‘break’.‘Well that’s great then,’ said Dad. I could hear the hum of traffic, the ice rain hitting and potentially breaking the smooth, pristine windshield of his new lorry. ‘Jude, I’m gonna be about an hour late. I’ll pick you up at the tea shop, yeah? At 4 rather than of 3?’‘Yea sure dad, there’s a bit more shopping I’d like to sort out. Call me when you get here.’ I winked at David and uncharacteristically I licked my lips. Flicked. Wayne fucked any of his patients. Even though he was a schmuck, Betty wouldn’t mind him fucking her. Then Betty lifted up the voluminous skirts of her yellow dress and bent over, exposing the white globes of her cheeks and the tanned posterior skin of her thighs above the tops of her stockings. As she gathered the hem of her skirts up around her face she bit down on the edge of the fabric and clenched her knees together in anticipation of what was to come. Her buttocks were already covered. I've always been a leg-man. Sure, I like to admire the whole package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully with the barista while he started filling her order. Her high tinkling laugh drifted to me.