Me kitchen ki trf gaya to men eek drwaze se awazen suni kuch , I was damn sure k meena ki hi thi wo kuch kuch bol rhi thi awaz both halki thi bt jitta... me sun paya wo ye tha ooohhhh ahhhh yesss deep chuste rahooo,laaalll krdo meri chut ko,m ur dirty slut yesss yesss yesss give me a slap , a tight spank on my ass and put your dirty light tongue in my asshole lick it just lick it raghav.Oh my god wo to mere nam se apni aag bujha rhi thi,mtlb lakshmi sahi thi.Bt ye sali khud phl nahi karegi mujhe. She was defenceless, perhaps eager even. Fleetingly she wondered if that push was a little more aggressive than necessary. Then she sensed him kneel and he lifted her hips upwards towards his mouth, his tongue running up and down her arse, a sensation that she hadn’t previously experienced. She was a virgin in that department! With one hand he snapped the slim strip of fabric that held the back of the thong and the skimpy material slipped away to her left thigh. He caught it and with one tug. Mene bhi us k jism pe hath phera, us ki gand dabai aur mammay pakar k masalne laga… 10 min tak mu chatne k bad us ki gardan pe thuk k chatne laga aur wo meri pant khol k underwear me se lund pakre hue thi… Mene kaha kan may… Behanchod chus is ko… Us ne sexy smile di aur hath se muth marti rahi… Me us ki gardan chattey hue neche aya to us ki qameez thi, us k khule button me se mammon k bech chata, uff behan ki lori k mammay mast thay, doodhwali hai saali meri biwi… Phr qameez khench k phar di. It was Mike! He was holding a big wooden stick. He looked angry. Both of us sprung up off the couch wearing nothing but our panties. How he had broken free was irrelevant at this point. We were now in a struggle for survival.Mike came running at me with the stick. He was out of control. I was ready for him. He took a mighty swing but I was quick and agile. I ducked him and I allowed his momentum to work against him. He went flying over the couch head over heels and crashed onto the.