So let me come to the story.Baat aaj se 2 months pehle ki hae jabh mae aur mere dost ese he ghumne nikle toh hum raste mae lakdiya chedte ja rahe thae... ki achanak ek bomb si ladki samne aae jiska fig (32 28 32) tha jabh chalti toh puri bomb lagti ek hip upar niche ammmm jaan nikaldi thi usne meri. Maine mere dosto se bola pata karo kaha rehti hae ye hoor pari unhone dhundh liya aur uska naam simran tha suntan ek sindhi ladki thi jo ki as usual body dekh ke fida hogae aur upar se punjab ka ladka. So the tally was still five to four in Patti's favour and Francine was definitely not getting stronger as her blood flowed down both legs. Patti was using her right arm again and looking dangerous. Francine's chivalrous gesture was likely to cost her dear!Then Patti once more tried to finish her opponent and left a gap in her defence which Francine spotted with all the hawk-eyed desperation of the soon to be vanquished. She lunged at Patti's stomach and opened a deep wound. Patti was silly. My numbers are in the hundreds, which is understanding as at time I lost count of who was inside me, I was a liberated soul enjoying my gift from God, and yet it all seemed to stop eight years back as I took a sabbatical from sex, and now here I was reignited by my own son's interest in me, the i****tuous thing and suddenly the desire to get back on the wagon and fuck my brains out. I was wet as I sat there looking at the men looking at me, and I wondered if I could pull them as easily as I did. I tried swallowing, as I had no choice but there was so much, it began spilling back out my mouth, and down my chin. He pulled his penis out, and started pumping it fast, causing more jizz to fly out hitting my face. He then pointed his penis downward, causing his cum to shoot onto my tits. “OOOhhh fuck yeah,” he grunted, as his streams of jizz finally subsided. I could feel cum all over my face, and still in my mouth, as well as globs of it on my tits. Damn this guy could cum. Had it.