He said it feels so good and tight as he started to fuck my ass. He pulled out and turned me to kneel on all 4s and entered his hard cock back into my... ass. He started thrusting rather rough and hard and after a while it started to hurt. I asked him if he could calm it down a bit and he did. He continued to fuck me in doggy style for a while and soon he started to moan. I moved forwards so his cock exited my ass just before he could cum and I told him to lay on his back. I climbed on top of him. Maine usko pucha k itne badi posting par just 12000 he ?Toh usne bataya Divya : main kya karte sir , mujhe mazbori se ana padta hain , waise muhje job karne ka interest he nahi hain , but due to my family problem , i have to come and work .Me : are u married ?D : yes sir ! I have a 4yr kid .Me : then why are u coming for job ? Even your husband also earning na ?After my questioned she is quite for sometime and leaving from my place . I asked her what happen divya ji ? Did i asked you anything. ‎‎”It’s more what we can do for each other,” Lucinda said.‎‎”Don’t even try to explain that till I heat some coffee,” I said.‎Lucinda and Gerome occupied the only two chairs in the house. I carried my thermos of coffee from the microwave to my bed where I sat down.‎‎”Are you ready to talk yet?” Lucinda asked.‎‎”Okay, so what’s so important?” I asked.‎‎”We came to talk to you about your project, ‘See the homeless’,” Lucinda said.‎‎”What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked.‎‎”Tell him. ?" Her mother had been hiding behind the door, nude, a large electric-blue strap-on the only thing donning her pale, voluptuous frame. Her mother's slender hands were perched on her curvy hips, her lustrous red hair spilling over her freckled shoulders, and a deviant little smile plastered on her pretty face. She walked towards her confused daughter. "M-Mom? What are you doing in my room with..." She trailed off, her eyes fixed on her mother's ripe, pendulous breasts that bounced subtly.