Fir muje pata chala kolkata se itni door ranchi me main kitni akeli hun, pure hafte me 1 ya 2 baar hi ye adhuri chudai hoti. Baki sara din kam karte t...he wo. Main sharmili bolti vi kya. 2 shaal ho gaye shaadi ke, aise hi. Ye watchman jo tabse yahi building me hai, kariban 50-55 ka to hoga. Daadi much bade bade, unme kuch to safed hai. Maine kai bar apne 1st floor ke jangle se dekha hai, waha se jane wali auroto ko ghurte hue, chidhate hue, gandi nazar dete hue. Par mujhe jate ate waqt badi izzat. Somehow, throughout it all, you manage to prevent yourself from crying out even though your ass stings more than you could have believed and the blows upon it seem unrelenting. Eventually I stop, although only for a second to make you think it's over, before then suddenly spanking you hard again, which makes you gasp but again you manage to keep your control and prevent yourself from crying out. You hear the woman tell me that you're well trained, giving you another moment of satisfaction,. In the corner was a computer. A queen sized bed with pink covers, a vanity with a ring of lights around the mirror at one side and a full sized poster of Tawanda lying nude on the same bed over it. On the vanity was a chain with a key."That's the key, and you better use it, if you keep your stuff bound up like that you get skin infections. I only wore the lock when I was out of the house. That door leads to the bathroom. I am going to set the alarms. you get comfortable." Alone, and no longer. The smell of it was hypnotic to me. I loved the smell of her vag, then I started moving my toung up and down her lips. I must have been doing it right because she started grinding on my face. I ran my toung up and down wanting to taste everything. i couldnt stop licking her pussy . I found her clit with my toung and just started to tease it and lick it . She was so wet from me eating her out . I remembered earlier how I had my hand on her head so I did the same. I put her hand on my head and.