. jaise woh car mein baithi mein tu dekhta reh geya ussne white Salwar kameez pehna tha poora fitting mein.. Uss mein uske mote mote boobs wowww aur p...tli si kamar aur mote mote Chutad (Gand)wah kya lag rahi thi.. mein bar bar usse dekh raha tha shayad wo bhi mere ko notice kr rahi thi..hum 2-3 shops mein gaye aur shopping ki.. achanak barish hune lagi hum bheeg gaye aur jaldi se car ki tarak bhagne lage.. woh poori tarah bheeg chuki thi uska suit poora chipak geya tha uski body se..Hum car. He opened the trunk and put the contents into it, he then returned to the house and got his things from the bathroom, he left the soap on a rope behind. Then it was the den, he then went through the rest of the house and gathered up the rest of his contents. He had the trunk and the backseat of the car filled, he left a note on the kitchen table that he would be back for his tools in the garage after he gets settled in wherever he was going. Then he saw the thank you note from his son and that. He grinds into me, and I begin to moan as his lips trace a path down my jaw line and neck to my collarbone. He groans in response, his hands finding their way up my button-down shirt. Ripping the fabric open, he attacks my cleavage with his mouth, sliding his tongue beneath the lace to find my hard nipples. His tongue makes contact, and I whimper, beginning to beg him to suck my tits.He smiles and says, "Aw... do you want something?"I whimper in response, arching my back to get my breasts. Moore fell to his knees and and straddled her face. Clenching her slightly sore asshole, she stared at the man’s swollen cock. His prick was reddened and throbbing as it neared her lips. A trickle of cum seeped from his cocktip. Sylvia opened her mouth and felt the hot hardness of his phallus pushing into her mouth. She swabbed the cum from his prickhead and began sucking. The tantalizing flavor of cum flashed over her tastebuds. Wanting more, she rolled her tongue around his cock knob and.