Later after half Ann hr some one asked me to take my legs. I opened my eyes there she is my sex goddess. She sat next to me after few minutes she aske... me about where is the stop for dinner I said I don\’t no. Later we introduced each other. She is married 3 years back her husband is working in hyd she stays in bangalore.While stopping for dinner she invited me to have dinner I said no thanks later we started our journey she bought a coll drink she asked me to drink I said no. All the lights. The old woman didnt answer, and he didnt expect her to. She hadnt spoken to him in a long time. He stripped his clothes off, carefully folding them and placing them on a nearby table. His cock was throbbing at that point, and though her screams would have made this moment perfect, he would take what he could get. He lined up his eight-inch cock and slammed it into her dry pussy, but she only grunted again and tossed her head weakly. He continued pounding into her until he felt his orgasm. As her father, I couldn't see her smile too often just because we argued all the time. Curfew, boys, her clothes were all fair game in our arguments. There were times I would have a plain clothes officer tail her when I knew I'd be home late. I knew she resented it, but I also knew she would make it home safely. One of her partners in crime was this hot little thing named Sandra. Sandra was extremely well built for a nineteen year old. She had a slender set of legs that ended at a cute rounded. Her cute hips wiggled with desire. I couldn’t resist her silky delight any longer. I had to fuck her hard, fast.And cum.I thrust forward. Her cherry popped beneath my thrusting cock. I rammed through her thin hymen in moments. It tore. And then her hot, tight pussy was around my cock. She moaned so loudly, her voice echoing off the bathroom tiles.“Ms. Marcie!” she squealed as my cock buried into her pussy’s depths. Her hot cunt took every inch of it. My crotch pressed into her bubbly ass. She.
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