We told Gilberto that it was time for us to go. He was not upset and said that Tino and he would miss our nightly fuck fest but if we must , we must. ...He took us to the nearest airport. We stopped just before we got there and gave him and Tino a last blow job before they dropped us off at the airport. Good bye South America&hellip, Hello New Orleans! We arrived in New Orleans and found a nice little apartment on the east side of the French Quarter. It was Saturday night so Jody and I decided to. Poor Muffin almost wet her panties, but realized there was little she or her date could do at this time. They drove out of the city limits and then took a dirt road for perhaps fifteen minutes before arriving at a ramshackle house bordering a corn field. Bob and Muffin were marched to the door of the house which opened to receive them. They were taken to a large room located in the back of the place that was illuminated by a number of lanterns and revealed a large battered mattress in. Pfir Aunty ne Blouse nikala. Yaha maine bhi apna bulla haath me le liya tha. fir aunty ne petticotuppar uthaaya aur unko apni black panty bataayi wo dono jamse mooth marne lage.fir aunty ne petticotka nada khol diya Ab wo sirf Bra aur Panty me thi . Fir wo dono ke beech me jaakar let gagyi .pehle wale neunke gaal ko kiss kiya aur Bra ke uppar se hi chuchiya dabani shuri ki uska bulla full tight ho gaya thausne aunty ki bra kol di.Mai pehli bar aunty ki chuchiya dekh raha tha fir usne panty bhi. All that I saw was her eyes and her shoulders and hair. She was grinding on my dick like crazy because it was much harder than last time, and I had done all these exercises and my body was much more defined. Hers had always been like a well-maintained human machine, she had this determination on her looks, her cheeks blushing, her lips so red, her nipples so erect that they were at least 4 times bigger than their usual size, oh, probably more I’d say, it was crazy how her body changed so much,.