Or vaha pe sab truck vale hi rhte h ek din mai balcony mai beth ke game khel rha tha tabhi ek aunty ayimor boli ke beta tum gir jaoge or puchne lagi k...i kiske ghar pe rhte ho maine btya ki yahi rhta fir aunty chali gayi.Mujhe aunty dikhme mai achi lagi or mai bar bar unse bat karne ki sochtha tha lekin aisa nhi ho pata tha v mujhe upar se lekar niche tak dekhti tho lekin kuch nhi bolti thi chachi se daily ka uska bad tha or mujhe dekh ke ignore pata nhi maine aisa kya kiua jo vo mere sath aisa. She moves side to side, enjoying watching her tits move under her dress. On her return her husband whispers his approval and calls the waiter over. He now doesn’t hide his erection when at the table and stands close to her, looking down her dress, she pulls her dress open, her tits in full view of the waiter, her nipples hard and erect.This has not gone unnoticed by a man at the bar. He is 6ft 2, slim but powerful build, dark hair now going grey, mid-fifties, and clean shaven. He approaches the. Entering her from behind it was easy she was so pissed through, I slotted straight in and started to shag her. She gasped as she continued to give this guy some good oral. After a few minutes she moaned real loud and I pulled out and she turned to face me, I pulled her onto the floor on her back and re-entered her, the guy knelt at her side and she carried on sucking him.As he felt her tits she was moaning all the more. Pulling out I spread her legs wider, slotting my cock into her ass she. The supervisor had been on a warpath for the last few weeks and the perky girl with the round cheeks –round everything– had caught a lot of her flak. Whenever Adam was caught lingering around her, it just added fuel to Lynn’s fire. ‘You know that no one’s supposed to hang around back here behind the desk,’ Lynn said in a low, slowly seething voice. Cassie chewed her lower lip and nodded, sinking into her chair. ‘So what was that?’ Cassie’s big doe-eyes pinched as she cowered helplessly..