The back room was dominated by a large desk. In front of the desk were two small chairs and an end-table. The naked pregnant woman entered with a tray... of food and placed it on the table. She then spread a small towel on one of the chairs. Cecilia pointed at the covered chair and addressed Maria Elena in Spanish: ‘Stand over there until she gives you permission to sit down. Then you will be permitted to eat.’ Cecilia took a position next to the other chair, quietly standing at attention.. Mein-kya hua jaan phli baar thode hi liya h. L-un dono k lund itne mote nhi h.Isliye thoda dard hua ab thik h. .Fir wo dhire dhire mere kandhe p hath jama k upar niche hone lgi.M uski kmr pkd k uske bobe chusne chatne lga.Uski rftaar thodi bdi. L-haiii…. Sach kh rhe the tum sofe ki chudai mast hotiH.Ummhhh … Umhh.. Ohhh ….. Wowww ….. Woww …. Mein-aj to sari chudai mast hi hogi tum bhi kya yaad karogi. .Wo uth rhi thi or m uski kmr ko jhatke s niche daba rha tha lund hr baar pura ander ghus kr. I made my way down to his package, kissing his 6 pack all the way down, I unbuckled his belt, I unclipped his jean button, pulled the zip down and slipped his jeans off. He was wearing tight white Calvin Klein boxers, his cock was poking out the top of them, it looked big. I wrapped my hand around it as if I was picking up a rolling pin, I took his huge throbbing love rod out of his pants and stood it upright. It was huge. My hand was at the base of his dick, I could’ve fitted another 3 of. I could hear her wild sex noises in my sleep almost as if she were in the next room, then I woke up and realized that I was in a motel in London. The noises from my dream still lingered then I realized that they must be coming from the room next door to me.I lay there, somewhat refreshed but still looking a mess, and now with the jovial sound of a girl in the troughs of bliss, screaming accompanied with shrieks and grunts of euphoria - no it sounded like two girls. Regardless my mind turned to.