"Oh baby I want you so bad," Dale mumbled through crushed lips."Shut up and fuck me!" Cassie hissed back into his mouth.She shucked down her jeans and... pantyhose and her own erection sprang free.Dale reached for it and Cassie slapped his hand away."Don't! I'm close and I wanna come with a cock inside me," she moaned.Cassie spun around and leaned on the breakfast bar thrusting out her softwhite derriere; offering it to Dale."Goddamn Cassie," he groaned and moved behind her.He gripped her hips. Bha – aur batao dewar ji tumari gf kaisi haiMe – mene kaha badiya hai.Bha – tum roj raat ko usse baat karte ho ?Me – haanBha – aur kya kya karte ho ?Me – bass aur kuch nahiBha – kal mene tumahari baat suni darwaje ke bahar se.Me – shocked. Aap aisa kaise kar sakte hoBah – to kya hua ab hum doni dost ban chuke hai. Accha ye batao tumari gf kaisi dikhti hai uski photo dikhoMene mobile nikal aur unhe photo dikahe unhone kaha acchi hai par mujse nahi phir unhone next photo dekha usme hum log smouch. As she moved I could see her round tight ass. The outline of panties clearly visible. Rest all in right sizes in the right places. She was definitely desirable. Most importantly I am always attracted and inclined to women who wore shirts. The thought and sight of opening the buttons one by one and feeling the hot body are so exciting and tempting and the same was driving me crazy.It was really hot and despite fan running to its full speed, I was sweating. We have air conditioners only in our. ” Jack informed him.“Thanks Jack, but I’m a cigarette man myself” not that Robert smoked much at all.Jack reached over to the glove compartment, “will these do?” passing over a new packet of Dunhill, “I always keep a spare packet handy.” “You must let me pay for them.” “That’s quite alright sir, no need at all.” replied Jack.Robert cracked open his window, lit a cigarette with the cigar lighter, then coughed at his first lung full of smoke. He didn’t know whether it was the capsule, the brandy.