Wo mere pass hi aa kar late gayi phir baatein karte karte kab neend aa gayi pata hi nahi chala kareeb 3 baje meri aankha khuli to maine dekha jyoti me...re pass hi bekhabar so rahi thi maine pehli baar uski chuchiyon ko dekha kya mast thi uski saas ke saath upar neechey ho rahi thi mere maan kiya ki usko jhu kar dekhu lekin himmat nahi hu lekin mere dil beqabu bhi ho raha tha phir maine ek trick use ki mai dubara late gaya aur apna ek haath uski chuchi par rakh kar soney ka natak karne laga thodi. Before he got to her gate, Denise had fairly bounced out of the doorway, shut it and was almost skipping down her path towards him. ‘You look happy tonight, Denise!’ Stan said, as he opened the car door for her. ‘You also look fantastic! That dress looks wonderful on you.’ Stan caught Anne’s expression and resolved to shut up. Unknowingly echoing Anne’s thoughts from earlier, he wondered just how good an idea this had been. Denise was answering, though. ‘I went shopping at the weekend with. She was reluctant at first but then agreed to it. We got some lubricant and applied it to her asshole and my dick. I placed my dick on her ass opening and tried to enter. It was difficult, she shouted as it went half. She asked me to take it out. I took it out and tried again.We applied some more oil and tried to penetrate again. This time with more force I thrust into her ass. It got in fully after 3-4 thrusts. Once it was in, it was easy, and her tight asshole was just amazing. I continued. “I gotta get back to the company, baby,” Javon said softly, pulling away from me. “Oh shit, it's already 8:15. Imma hafta sneak into the motor pool to stay outa trouble.” Just then the phone rang. It was my parents.“Oh dad, I'm so sorry,” I told him, “We... I mean I overslept. I'm getting dressed now and will be right over to get you all.” He told me to hurry up because Burton was anxious to get in the air for the flight home, 'cause of air traffic or something like that.“Look Javon,” I told.