Thand bhi achhchhi lag rahi thi. Maine apne bag me se chddar apne uper leke window ke paas baitha tha.Kyunki main subah jaldi nikalta tha issliye man ...hadar hamesha bag me rakhta tha. next station par ek ladki jiski umar muskil se 23 saal hogi aur uske sath ek aadmi bhi tha shayad uska baap hoga.(woh dikhne me theek thak thi thodi moti thi par uske boobs aise se the jaise uski bra se bahar aana chahte hoo) Raat kitrain hone ki wajah se jyada bhid bhad nahio hoti thi.Unki baat se pta lga ki woh. You now have four fingers in your ass, two from each hand. Pushing them all in deep and I begin to pull them apart so that ass is stretching and being gaped. The pain is bad that you can't help but scream. I pull them even farther apart, and you beg me to stop, you can't hold still anymore. So I pull my fingers out and walk around to your face and slap you hard and tell you that you really should have been quiet and still. Getting some pantie hose I tie your hands together and attach them to. Looking into his eyes, she kissed him passionately on the lips, knowing he wouldn’t mind, and her tongue eagerly sought his. Not breaking their contact, she felt her husband’s hands snake up her arms to her shoulders and then draw back the straps holding her nightgown, tugging the material down until the light fabric pooled at the top of her firm breasts, trapped by the crush of her man’s chest into her own. Her own hands running over his shoulders and back, Lindsey leant back so that her. As her eyes drifted up, they could not help but be captivated by the dramatic double stairway, ornately carved in black cast and wrought iron, studded with copper rosettes. The walls were pale as well, and heavy deep green velvet curtains interspersed themselves along them. The decor was sparse, but expensive. Vases on ebony tables, along with several small statues in erotic positions gave the entry hall both a noble and yet somehow sinister air. With a faint sniff of disdain, Phillip turned on.