V dekh raha tha jabke khala sone ke leye apni charpai per let gai mera dehan T.v ki taraf kam or us ke bare bare mamoon ki taraf zeada tha lakin us ko... pata nahi chala. Achanak kea hua ke light chali gai or kamre mae andhera ho gea khala ko andhere se bahut dar lagta tha us nae achanak kea kea ke door ker mari charpai per aa gai or mare pass beth gai. Yeh bat mere guman bhi nahi thee. Lakin jab us ka jism mere sath tuch hua tu mere jism mae current door geya or mae bhi us ke saath tuch hone ki. I slept like a log for two solid hours. It was five in the afternoon when I finally woke up. I guess Belle hadn’t been lying about wanting to cuddle, because she was draped over my back with her arm around me. The feel of her firm breasts pressing into my back gave me a tortuous erection and to top it off, I had to pee something fierce. I tried like hell to hold still and stay in the bed, but I only managed a couple more minutes before my needs became too urgent. I gently rubbed the arm Belle. ) I also adapt it to the norm of age that is used here since the French law is not the same about age. The story was originally published in French on the site histoiresdecheznous2. I don't know who the original writer is and also have no way to contact him, so I can't ask for permission, if he sees this story and wants me to remove it then he can ask me freely. I don't want and do not have any intention for the story to be modified, but you can correct the mistakes if you want to since I'm not. Whilst doing so he heard his wife let out a big moan.“Ohh!”“Dangit.” Roy spilled some coffee as he turned to look back at the other room. His heart raced as images of his wife sitting down on Singleton’s huge black cock flashed through his mind.With a real sense of urgency, Roy poured water into the coffee maker, splashing some onto the kitchen counter. He so wanted to see what was happening as he continued to hear his wife's moans. Finally, everything was done and he turned on the maker.In a.