I kept telling him to keep watching the TV and not to let me distract him, but I kept showing off my mini-boobies to him and he kept looking. I even g...t down on all fours with my butt pointed towards him to dig magazines out of corners and this allowed me to wiggle my butt around. I know this had the desired effect, because his bulge got frighteningly huge.When I got tired of cleaning and teasing, I turned to leave and decided to ask if he was ready for his cookies and milk. When I returned. Bardaasht toh mujhse bhi nahi ho raha tha. Maine apna lund uski chut pe rakha aur ek jor ka jhatka diya, ek hi baar me pura lund uski chut ke andar tha.Wo ek dum se uchli aur lund chut se bahar nikal gaya miane phir use pakda aur dubara daalne laga toh woh boli k plz aakash dheere kro tumhara mota hai, dard hota hai is baar maine dheere se daaala aur phir dhere dheere jhatke dene laga.Woh moan krne lagi aur beech beech me gaaliyan de deti aaahaa kutte saale dheeer kr bhabhi hoon main teri koi. Then I started to meet some of our regulars, heard some of their stories. Not all of them are bad people. Some are homeless because they are on the run from an abusive husband or boyfriend. Some have a place to stay, but can't make enough money to both pay rent and buy food for their kids. Some are war veterans, so devastated by their memories of combat that they can't cope with civilian life. When I first got here, I was sixteen. I guess I had led a pretty sheltered existence. I had no idea. Taking long, slow strokes to not interfere with her sucking, I began fucking her. I could hear her breathing become ragged and felt her hand reaching under, fingering her clit. Her pussy began leaking juice down onto my balls. Vic had started pumping his hips, fucking her mouth.I pulled out of her so I could scoop up her pussy juice to lube her asshole. Then I put my dick back in her pussy and slipped both thumbs into her ass. She squealed again as her orgasm began. Vic's eyes rolled back into.