She moans around my cock as she rubs her dripping pussy. I pull Sandra up from her knees kissing her deeply our tongues sliding around the other tasti...ng myself. Pulling back, we begin to undress each other her dress slinks down her body revealing her matching black silk underwear. Reaching for the front clasp of her bra I free her firm slightly upturned breasts. Grabbing my shaft, she walks us to the bed her sexy ass moving with her hips. Sandra playfully throws me on the bed my cock slapping. Meri pahle ki kahani to aap logo ne padhi hogi.Anjan ladki divya ki train mai chudai.Khub acha response mila mujhe.Ab mai aplo go ke samne apne dusri story sunane ja raha hu.Jo ki aaj se 4 month pahle ki hai. To sabhe chut walio aur land walo apna apna saman pakad kar rakhna.To bat aaj se karib 4 month pahle ki hai .Mai ek coumpany main service karta jiski karan mujhe kisi ladki ke liye time nahe pata.Yahi baat maine apne dost se kah raha tha.Tab usne mujhse kaha ki uski is sunday uski girl. ” followed Iqbal.“Humare sir bhi konse kam hain. The Super cop he apne sir. Aise kaam super cop se hi hote hein.”Now all of a sudden, I showed up and surprised them “Kya hua bhaiyon mujhe supercop hi bana diya tumne. Chalo maa meri kaam devi hai aur behan shehzaadi, lekin me Super cop! Thanks bros!”“Sir aap!” Iqbal said shockingly.“Sir … woo… sir… hum dono …to” shiva stammered.“Beta maine sab kuch sun liya. Ab itna mat chupao mujhse. Senior hu tumhara.” I showed fake anger. They both fell on my. Daddy,Doug, had gone, my phone screen blank so I grabbed it and ran downstairsto get myself a drink, something to steady my nerves.It was only after the glass of wine and a nervously eaten supper that Iremembered the washing basket and with that, the flush of embarrassmentthinking of Mrs Davies taking my clothes off the line.I peeped into the rear porch and there it was full of the clothes.Picking it up I brought it in and hurriedly took it up stairs to theairing cupboard where I began to.