.Uski chudh ubrhi hue thora light brown colour or chotti c thi .. Uski chud ki smell muje pagl kr rhe thi 10 min chatne k bad usne pani shorh dea..Men...e use desk se uthaya wo bilkul nangi uske santre lattak rhe the use gutno k bal betha k use apna lund chusne ko kha .Or phir mene apna lund uske muh me dal dea …Phle to wo manna kr rhe thi phr thora force krne k bad wo majje se lund ko juban se chat rhe thi kbhi pura lund muh me dal kr andr bhr kr rhe thi….Uske chusne me jadhu tha perfessonal. Abby and Brad strutted hand in hand along the marble laid floor as if they owned the whole complex, the heels of her shoes announced every step they took. Her braless breasts had a slight bounce with every footstep. They smiled at each other kissing the other’s hand, feeling on top of the world.Once inside, their eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room. There was a huge oval table to the left that was the buffet. There was also a decent-sized dance floor and twenty-five tables capable of seating. The continued to chat and she told Dave how she loves to fuck and how I support her having lovers/fuck buddies. He was really turned on by the fact she has been doing this for years, and she fucked married guys, young guys, friends husbands, work colleagues and random pickups in night clubs. The idea of fucking him and his crew was really turning her on.A few weeks late we receive a phone call that he would be coming through in couple of days, and was she still keen to meet, no obligation just. I had to stop thinking about it; picturing her tight little crinkly entrance in my mind gave me a hardon.We sailed up to the Bay of Pigs. Obviously not ‘that’ Bay of Pigs. This was a bay that was famous for wild pigs that came down to the water and would even wade across to the small islands off shore. To an unwary sailor, it would seem that you could sail in at one end of the bay and out at the other; which you could on a good day. But the north end of the bay became very shallow, a sand spit.