“You like that, sir?” asked Angela Mr. Freeman breathed heavily “Yes but I know what you can do that’ll be even better, drop your skirt.”“...hat?”“You want this bonus, don’t you, now drop your skirt and bend over.” Deciding to get it over with, she bent down and dropped her skirt and panties. Mr. Freeman then got behind and grabbed her hips as he adjusted his penis into her pussy. She moaned as Mr. Freeman started to fuck her. He moved slowly then started to get a rhythm going, really drilling. As he continued to do so, he felt a sudden movement of her tongue on his cock and looked at her face to see her eyes fluttering open. Reema was beginning to come around as the initial effect of the knockout d**g started to wear off. Ajay felt it too, as she involuntarily tried to shut her thighs close, and he was then rubbing his hard organ on her wet pussy lips. He quickly eased his thick cock into her; it traveled deep inside as he buried himself into her pussy completely.The first thing. I wrote back, "nothing much, just hanging with my BF."He immediately texted back, "well how about you makeup an excuse and ditch him ;)'I was intrigued! I nudged my bf and he finally awoke from his little sex coma. I told him I had to get washed up because I had a meeting to study with a friend. He didn't ask anything and got dressed. In minutes he was gone!Rob texted and said he was outside my apartment complex! I hadn't even washed up! My luck, it's laundry day and I had nothing to wear! I. Aaaaa….oommmaaaaa!!!…..kooottttooo bbooorrrooo!!!…. Partho(scared)kaki betha paccho? Menokaki- nago amar sona tui chod amake.. aree… bolll… ghoorerr…. Sobaieee…. Kemon….aaahhh….. achey..aaahhh Partho(thrusting his cock as much as he can) sobai bhalo ache tomake ami ekdin niye jaboo..bindu didi tumi ektu tomar vodta kmenokakike diye chatao jate ami tomar dudh khetey pari didi..menokaki(allad)-beshooroomPartho keu ki didir dudh khai naki bokachoda cheley? Partho- menokaki tumiamader samne proti.