.., special relationship with it. The conversations that flew were the usual: boasting about "nailing" girls, and have all sorts of wild and deranged ...experiences that were most likely false but let the small ego-ed guys feel like the kings for 15 minutes.I tried to be small and get out of there as quickly as possible but while I was soaping up and guy two years older than me in EVERY physical aspect let his soap slip onto the floor, I bent down to pick it up and when I lifted my head I had HIS. ’ ‘Yeah, marriage is tough.’ I knew very well how tough it really was. I was three days away from signing my divorce papers, and still reeling from the failure. We talked a lot more that night, and five hours after we had arrived, Kila paid the tab, even though I offered to split it with her. As we parted, she thanked me, and asked if I came to the city often. I told her that I probably would be now that the book tour was over, and I was starting a new project. When she asked for my number, I. I asked her if she wanted to go the berth and we could take our clothes off. She agreed. She was so drunk, I took all of her clothes off for her, and it was a production. She had very short brown highlighted hair. About c cup breasts and rather large areola. She was very thin. A cute face. I would bet she was barely five feet tall. Her pussy was shaved clean. Her tiny ass fit her body well. I took off my clothes and climbed into the berth. I massaged her breasts and sucked on her tits and. .Aaaahh ohhhhbh…. Apne andar le lu…. Aaaahhhh come on jetha ji fuck me haard …..Aaaahh oh my god.. Daya bhabhi…. Aaaahh…(daya startd sucking babita-s boobs)Then daya ko call aata hai uski maa ka aur wo saaree pehan kar bahar chali jaati hai.Babita…! :- oh my god jetha ji….Aaaaaahhhhjhhjjhhh jetha ji fuckme fucke me fuck me jetha ji… Harder… Oh my god i’m cumming jethaaaa jiiiii…. Mera pani nikalne wala hai…Jetha : – aaahhhh babita ji mera bhi….Dono ek sath jhad jaate hai…Fir babit uchhlna band.