She seemed to become extra friendly with one local in particular, a guy I'd guess was between 19 and 22. He owned several stalls and had workers his o...wn age about, but he worked on his main stall selling womens clothes. They were all kinds of things, from the Eastern exotic dresses, shawls, scarves and even racy bellydancing costumes, to the more Western stuff, and sporty clothes too. His name was Hassan. mom bought quite a few things from him.The second day into our stay, mom was having a. "You've never been fucked before, have you?" I asked him."Not by a real cock, no," he moaned into the pillow. "Just by my dildo. Oh, shit!" So, how's it feel?" I asked."God, I love it!" he said. "Fuck me harder!"I took him at his word. I picked up speed, slamming my cock harder and harder into his ass until I was going as fast as I could in the position we were in. He kept begging me to fuck him harder. I was pummeling his ass, making the bed bounce on its springs, banging the head of the bed. S.T. (V.T.) station pe chhodke ghar wapis aaya to Prachi collage jaa chuki thi aur use lautne ko shaam hone wali thi isliye main ghume ke liye nikal gaya aur Juhu choupati pe jaake samundar ka mast nazara lene laga jab shaam ko 7 baje to mein local pakadke wapis ghar aa gaya tab tak 8 baj chuke the aur Prachi khane par mera intajar kar rahi thi jab mein ghar pahuncha to wo ghussa hokar boli kaha zakk mar rahe the itni der (us time hum dono ke pas bhi mobile nahi tha) to maine kaha ke tumhe aane. .and besides, you never wear stuff like that in front of me,” talking about the boy shorts. To my amazement she stood up and start pulling down her pants, she had nothing but a tight g-string thong underneath. “What about now?” she asked, as she turned around, stuck her ass out and began wiggling it like a stripper. I couldn’t help myself, I reached out and slapped her ass hard. She just grasped the wall and moaned, her eyes closed, and licked her lips. This was it, a clear invitation that I.