…..Phir soniya apane haath aur khees par kutiya ki tarah position main aa gai aur driver apana lund soniya ki chut par rub karne laga , phir driver ...ne meri taraf dekha aur bolaDriver: tu wahan kya kar raha hai dost, lund tight ho raha hoga tera, chal tu bhi aa ja aur maza le le ise randi ka…Soniya: aa jao vishal ……Aab chudai tow ho hie rahi hai meri tumharay samnay, tow tum aisay chokidaar ki tarah baith kar frustrate ho jaogay, tum bhi le low meri ….Itana sunte hie maine bhi apane kapde utar. Hannah had a little sexy skirt on hers that disguised the slight droop to her luscious ass cheeks.Carlos was sitting at the bar with a very alcoholic drink sporting a multi-colored umbrella and lots of shaved ice. When he saw the four attractive females enter the pool area together, he promised himself that he would tap each one of them before the cruise was over. It might have seemed overly ambitious, but Carlos was one of those guys who liked a challenge. After a quick once over, he decided. Melissa closed her eyes. There was nothing to look at anyway, and the feeling of The Master’s hands on her was to be savored. This is where she belonged. This is who she belonged to. She would do anything, be anything for him. No questions asked. As soon as that thought settled into Melissa’s brain she felt one of those hands press against the small of her back, guiding her over to a sturdy wooden table with a gorgeous antique mirror above it. The moment her hips touched the table’s. Fairly well off and recently orphaned, Beau found himself lost and lonely. There was no longer a household staff to cater to his needs, as there was neither house, nor staff. Those were lost in the cacophony of actions, suits, challenges and writs following the suicide.The attorney still cared for certain of Beau’s affairs as dictated by the terms of the trust but there was no affection after the bill was paid. Beau was alone in the world.For the past three decades, Beauregard lived in a modest.