"Keep your mitts off my little sister," he said one time."You can kiss, but you'd best not touch," came another warning."I'd better not find no finger...rints where none should be," he threatened another time.I whirled and grabbed him by the arm that time, and pulled him off to the side. "And I'd better not hear about you searching for fingerprints where you shouldn't be looking," I said.He looked a little surprised, then shocked, and finally, seeing my grin, he chuckled."Okay, deal," he said.. .jub mei chini dabbey se bhar rahi thi to mujhe ehsas ho raha tha ke woh naukar mere bade bade chuchion ko dekh raha tha. mein bat karna shuru kiya …meine usko uska nam pucha to usne bataya partho …. meine pucha ki woh kiske ghar mein kam karta hain.. usne bataya ke woh humare ghar ke thik samne wale ghar mein kam karta hain.jub maine usko katora diya to usne apne dunu hatho se mere hath ko chune ke bad katora liya aur muskuraya.waise woh dikhne me boora nahi tha acha khasa well built tha.mein. I was shopping for a used car, and he owned a lot at the north edge of town, where he had a couple dozen old beaters he sold cheap to people with limited funds. I needed something better, so he offered to sell me his car, a Hyundai with only 40,000 on the odometer. He let me take it for a ride, and when I turned down a country road, began whispering in my ear. I stopped the car, ready to tell him off, but before I knew it he was up my skirt taking my thong off. He ate my pussy right there in. We both were really horny and soon we were fucking missionary, Jennifer’s legs spread out wide beneath me. That led to us switching to the doggy position where Jennifer always preferred me to hold her hair tight and tug on it. And I found myself so excited hearing the squish, squish, squish as my cock pushed in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Next we ended up with Jennifer on top of me cowgirl which she excelled at, usually starting out by sliding her pussy up and down my cock just barely.