Shopkeeper- ( uncle type)- boliye mam aapko kyaa chahiyeBhbhi- onepiece dressBhbhi bhut sare dresses dekh rahi thi fr me bola bhbhi jldi kijiye naBhbh...i- tum hi dekh do naMe- shreya ye dress dekho ( kan me bola ab prty tk naam hi lena pdega bhbhi)Bhabhi- ok okTrial room ki taraf gayin thn thodi der bd bhbhi trial room se bhr aayiShopkeeper- mam ye golden dress aapke liye hi bna h stunning lag raheMam aap ye black capri utarenge tbhi aapko samjh aayegaBhbhi ne utar di fr unke milky legs dikhne. By now, it was time for lunch, so they took a break. After lunch, Sue and Liz worked with Hammy and Samson. Grace checked her computer to look in on her mail box to see if there were any replies from the ad she had placed about the Doggy Bordello. Much to her surprise, there were two inquiries already. Grace sent a note to each person asking for a phone number so that they could talk about arranging a visit. Uh-oh, that meant that they needed to do something about a special fucking room for. . She paused for a while, then said softly she had something to tell me. She went on to say how a few year’s earlier, while we had been playing around online looking for a woman, she met up with a guy from the Adult web site. They had a relationship where they would meet up to have sex in our car for over a year. During that time, we were also having sex regularly. When she told me I could recall how during that time when we had sex we both felt more excited. Her feelings just rubbed off on me.. ..I wanted to dine on this pussy for ever. But my cock craved her as well, and I had to satisfy it. I let her legs go and got up. She put her legs back up in the air as I stroked my cock. I didn't have to get it hard, Z had my cock so hard it hurt. Her legs in the air, and me pushing on her body, I slowly slide my cock in, going ever so slow. I pumped her pussy hard, her sweet, sweet tight and warm pussy. She screamed my name, and screamed to god. Me, I just didn't want to get caught. The.