. Fir uska msg aya k uske husband to uske paas rehte huye bhi kuch nahi karta kyuki who drink kr k seedha so jata hai aur uski shaadi ko abhi sirf 2 h...i saal huye the ,, usne kaha k wo to sex k liye tarapti hi rehti hai,,,kyuki uska husband uske sath mahine mein sirf ek ya do baar hi sex karta hai aur wo apne sharer ki aag mein tarhapti hi reh jaati hai,,, fir maine kaha k main hoon na,,, to us raat se hum roz raat ko sms pe chat karte huye sex karte the,,, main daily uske inners k colrs puchhta. I am heavy. I am built. Shes just a girl, probably not weighing more than 120 pounds. What chance did she ever have? Against me? Against any man? I held both her arms with one of mine, and used the other to tear off her shirt. She wasnt wearing a bra, which just made things easier for me. Her tits were bigger than most of my girls, a nice 36C, with puffy pink nipples. I glanced down and noticed a naval ring accentuated her pale stomach. On impulse I leaned down and kissed it. She cringed, of. “What was that girl? You want something?” You ask me while masking the smirk across Your face out of my sight. You release the rope and pick up a tube of lube from inside an outer pocket on the bag, waiting for my response.“Plea...ohhh” I whimper in between breaths and again, attempt to beg You for more. “Pleasssseeee Sir!!” I force out and shake as the tension in my body, arousal and anticipation combine, leaving me mentally and physically ready to do anything You want.You ignore the plea and. Oh, i said, i don't know, just me i guess, and smiled real pretty at him. my pussy feeling wetter now that there was a cute guy in the room who i already knew wanted to fuck me.i put my hand on his arm and said, can i get you something to drink? some water would be great, thank you. one water coming up i said and went to the kitchen, he followed me, i could feel my nipples harden, and thoughts of having sex with him were running through my blood! here you go i said as i handed him a glass of.