Ab jism main tabdelian a raeen theen main kabhi ammi k sath lipat kar soo jata wo aik thori moti aurat hain jis k boobs aur gand main dil karta hai k ...banda laita rahay.Mujhay maza anay laga aur main lipat kar sonnay laga mera lun sotay huay khara e hota tha ammi b pyar say mujay banhoon main lay leteen aur main mazay leta ab mera lun kafi bara ho chuka tha aik din main apna kam kar k sonnay k leay laita to ammi b a gaeen wo raat sotay huay apni nighty pehn leti hain to woe kia unhoon nay. Me sigo masturbando casi en la cara de las cuatro mujeres que no levantan la mirada, miran como comienzo a golpear mi polla contra la barra plateada del vagón, un sonido seco retumba en el vagón-¡que cabrón como suena, la tiene durísima!-dice la pelirroja de naranja mientras se pasa un dedo por sus labios.Golpeo más fuerte mi polla contra la barra-¡hijo de puta siiii!-gime la rapada de rosa mientras posa una mano en uno de sus pechos, magreando su vestido rosa que se arruga ante mí.-¡así, lo. We changed into more casual clothing for the reception. I wore dress pants and a light blue dress shirt. Anna wore a plaid wraparound skirt and a nice blouse. She really looked cute. After the reception I asked her what she wanted to do. She must have stared at me for a minute before answering me."Take me to your apartment," was all she said. We said our goodbyes to the wedding party and left the reception. We talked very little till we reached my place. Once we got there we began to kiss then. "I promised I won't fool around before he gets here. You'll have to wait."* * *Opening our front door in response to someone rapping on it, the reality of what Patty and I were doing hit home with the sight of a lean tough-looking black man standing on our porch. Dressed for the summer heat, he was wearing a tee shirt and shorts with sandals on his bare feet."I'm Ray," he said, pushing past me as I swung open the door.Once in the house, the thin muscular black immediately made himself at home,.