She was wearing the bra set I had bought. Her breasts were cupped in the white lace. Her nipples shining through. She undid her skirt and slipped it o...ver her hips. Her slip hugged her body and you could see the outline of a lace suspender belt. She slid her slip down over her thighs and stepped out of the white silk slip. She then reached behind her to undo her bra. Her breasts swung free. My cock jumped. She raised her leg and undid her stocking. She did the same with the other leg. I expected. Somehow, she managed to sweet talk the electricians at the job sites to give her all of the wire scraps and then she sought out a metal smith near where we lived in Mexico. He agreed to take a percent of the copper for himself in exchange for combining the remaining copper and with the other metal scraps she brought him. Trading one bronze sheet in ten, she had a master ship builder and his apprentices piece together various salvaged yachts that been wrecked in the last hurricane to come. “Hop on the desk” my seducer ordered, an order that met no resistance and within seconds my young black lover was kneeling in front of me, pushing my legs apart before his tongue slurped across my pussy before attacking my clitoris with pinpoint accuracy. My eyes rolled and then opened facing the screen again; our heroine was lying on her back making seductive faces to her hero as he opened her legs, slid back into her and savaged her breasts with his hands.My hero broke off from his meal for. Me uske gardan pe uski chin pe gale pr hr jgh chatne laga or wo bs ahee bhrte hue galiya de rahi thi. Mene uske mooh me apne jeebh dali or dono ek dusre ki jeebh chusne lage pagalo ki trh mene uske lips bhi kat lie zor se k wha se khoon ane laga.Me : kaisa lag raha h meri jaan.Neerupa : kutte ruk q gayaMe : khoon agaya tere.Neerupa : to abhi to tujhe or bhi jgh nikalna h kamine bola tha na rahum mat kha.Mene ye bolte hi uske lips phr se kat lie wo bed sheet ko khich rahi thi or mere baalo ko.