Ab mujhe kehne lgi game hatao or kuch or kro .Fir maine uske boobs ko massage krne lga wo silently maza le rhi thi . Mera ek hath uska boobs m tha toh...dusra hath chut m .Maine fir use kiss kiya wo maza le rhi thi or mera lund hath m leke khel rhi thi.Fir mai uski chut ko apne jib se chatne lga wo or josh m aa rhi thi or aa aa isss ummmmm jaise awaze nikal rhi thi .Mai v pagal hue ja rha tha fir maine unke boobs ko 10 min tak choosa kya mast tha yaar.. ek dum malai marke .Ab wo bolne lgi jaldi. As I was walking to the banquet room, I noticed that one of Dickerson's goons was in the lobby. I stopped and fixed him with a stare. I could tell that he was attempting to ignore me and continued to focus on his newspaper. I walked over to one of the pillars and leaned against it, still staring at him. Ed came over and asked me what I was doing. I told him and he looked over. He then said in a loud voice that everyone in the lobby heard, that it was a waste of time to stare at a pile of shit,. Perhaps you should be congratulating Ronnie over the baby. Keep your congratulations to me for after she accepts my offer.”I had a distinct feeling that I was missing something. It was such a strange thing for a potential dad to say. Being a person who respects other's privacy, I didn’t think again about it. When Ronnie came back in, Ron told her that he had told me that she was expecting. I got up and took Ronnie into my arms and gave her a big hug. “My beautiful friends are going to have a. I shoved back for all I was worth as B started pounding my ass with his cock. The guy on the tv had a cock in his mouth and a cock in his ass...and B was fucking me like we were making our own porn. His hands keeping my hips still now, he weight pushing me into the carpet, and his cock simply destroying my asshole like there was no tomorrow. "Fuck. . .you. . .you. . .nasty little fucking slut. . .that's my ass. . .that's my ass I[m fucking". I told B "Yes, that's your ass, fuck the shit out of.