Sameer ne meri chut chatna shuru kar diya who apni jeebh jab andar le kar jata to main tadap kar rah jati aur bus uske muh ko apni choot me daba detii...iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sameerrrrrrrrrrrrrrr you are so sweeeeeeeeeeeettttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bahuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuttttttttttttttttttt majjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa rahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. They looked at each other and shared a big smile.The new room was a junior suite with a large queen size bed and a balcony. Not bad, Prisca thought. She could already feel moistening between her legs. She and Stella would have a long erotic time together. Still, they didn't talk about sex during the day as they moved their personal belongings to the new room. Dinner was served at the doorstep and they ate together in their nice little apartment. They shared a bottle of French wine, but both. " "Oh I'm glad you liked it.", replies Scott. "This is so much better than porn.", says Sara. "Tell me about it.", replies Scott. He unzips his pants and pulls them off. His hard cock falls, barely supported by his boxers. Sara sits up and pulls him closer to her. She puts her hands on her chest, then runs them down his abs to his boxers. She grabs his dick through his boxers, feeling every inch of it. "Mmm so this is what it feels like.", she says innocently. "I've never seen a cock. Was this really happening? Mia was the first to pull away. Neither one said anything. Nothing needed to be said. They looked at each other before realizing what needed to happen. Not saying a word and continuing to hold the silence, they both got out of the car as fast as they could and sprinted up the stairs and into the apartment, both burning with major desire for the other. No sooner than the door was shut, they were all over each other. They began tugging at each other’s clothes,.