Ab mai hamesha unko chodne ke bare mai sochne laga lekin sirf muth mar pata aur kuch nahi kar pata.Nani kabhi bra panty nahi phenti. unke boobs bhi bh...ut akarshak they. Mai kai bar raat ko uthkar unke pass jata or unke gand ko upar se smeell karta, unke gand ko smell kartey samay mujhe bhaut maza ata, or wahi muth marDeta phir bad mai lagta ke mai sab galat kar raha hoonn lekin sex ke bhuk aise hai ke kuch bhi karwa skate hai. mai hamesha unko nanga dekhne ke try karta lekin kabhi thik se dekh. " It was kind of hard to talk with his cock thrusting into my ass.John embedded his cock deep in my ass and started rotating my hips around. I could feel his cock at my butthole and rubbing against my prostate. He started thrusting again, slapping his balls against mine with every impalement. I was leaking cum with every thrust and on the verge of cumming. His moans were becoming quicker as were his thrusts into my rotating ass."You liking this?" John asked again without slowing down."Yeah...". ”The two cops had finished their desert long before Ed, and had spent most of the time listening to Ed and Leroy talk. They were both ready to head home and get some rest. After Ed stopped at the other table and extended his thanks for covering the meal, the group left.In the morning, Ed had arranged for a limousine to carry them around the city. After driving to the warehouse district, they had waited for news that arrests were being made at the warehouse where the stolen car had been stashed.. It was both a painful and a blissful experience, to live within the memories which I once forgotten, I was blessed by the gods or cursed to endure the ravages once more.... I remember the neighbor's daughter, the love of my life, way before we even exchanged first words. She had green emerald eyes, long thin eye brows and a lush silver hair that reflected the sunlight giving off the illusion of the full moon.With a slender body, toned by the daily worked she endure to take care of her sick.