M. Aage hai chalo ,aaj raat tum wohi ruk jao,toh beg liya aur jungle ki road se shortcut pakad kar chale,uske baad bua k obo apni ek dhoti se ghot di,...wor uske baad bua aur chal nahi parahi thi,aur usne bua ko bola tum yahan betho, thoda me kuch karta hoon,budhe ne kahan se ek cycle laya yahan pe bua bitha kar le gaya ,aur bua ko bola ki uska lund ko pakde, bua ne pakda,Goan pahunchi budhe uske ghar me laya,aur budhe ghar bahut bada tha, par wo ek chote se mitti ke ghar ko gaya, wahan pe betha. “That’s for sure! I enjoyed him, but he could definitely have worked on his technique!” Katrina giggled as she caressed my ass, playing with my buns.“Just for that, I hope that you got knocked up by him!” I teased Katrina, who took my joke in stride.“Me, too, but with your baby in there as a twin. Fraternal twins, one from the father, one from the son, that’s my personal hope. That would be awesome!” Katrina admitted as she slid a finger up my butt to stimulate me further and I came deep inside. .. she broke away from our kiss and unbuttoned her blouse, as she took it off she stood in front of me, her lacy bra soon followed her blouse onto the ground revealing her large breasts... I reached up and squeezed them gently, rubbing her nipples as I did, they were soft and wonderful ... I told her I wanted to cum between them... she told me she had other plans first... the skirt was next to hit the floor revealing the smoothness I had felt, she stood infront of me in stockings only and I. I’m not sure if this is such a good idea anymore. Where will we fuck? Why would I decide to have sex in an alley when I have a perfectly good California King bed at home? Just as I decide to pull out my phone to call this ridiculous fantasy off, I hear someone walking down the opposite end of the alley. I immediately freeze because the footsteps have the distinct sound of heavy boots. I swiftly turn my head, and I see a dark figure at the end. I squint, and I can tell that it’s Rob, and I sigh.