Sometimes, when she bends to pick up stuff, I have gotten a pretty good view of her amazing boobs. She loves to wear tight jeans and the vision of her... from behind just drives me nuts. I hope she reads this and makes the connection and maybe my fantasy becomes a reality. This fantasy begins with me working from home. My wife has gone to the office and I am all alone at my house. Priya’s husband has also gone to the office. Priya goes out for grocery shopping, but later realizes that she is. After she went to bed that night and for the next few nights, she became a little bundle of pent-up passion. She would remember his hot hand on her breast and the thrills that went through her body. She recalled that she actually kissed him, grown-up style, even if it was for only a few seconds. She would think of his eyes, looking so desperate at her chest, her butt and her crotch ... especially her crotch, she thought.During these nights, her little hands would move to her sensitive pussy and. She came hard with his dick in her throat. Stan pulled her off and turned her around. “Sit back on my cock, daddy wants to fuck his little slut!”Tom watched Stan’s thick black cock slide into Betty’s tight pussy and heard her scream, “Fuck! It’s too big!”Stan ignored her cries and pushed into her, thrusting hard. He rubbed her clit with his hands and said, “Cum all over daddy’s hands, baby girl!”She did as he commanded and sprayed her sweet juices while Stan continued to plow into her hard and. "Let me look at her," said the crone with a shrug. Sergei Ivanovich grabbed his daughter by the hair and pulled her over so Peshka could take a closer look. "She is young, yes?" No younger than she should be," scowled Sergei Ivanovich."She bleeds then." It was not a question. "Bend over, child," she said to Anna, not unkindly but in a totally clinical manner. Anna obeyed, bending at the waist and touching her toes before the crone. "Her holes are well-used," said Peshka with a slight.