. Mene kha ni, frnd se baate, wo mjhse puchi ki gf to hogi aapke..Kha rehti h… Mene kha gf ni h meri, kabhi gf banane ka time h ni mila… Bass frie...nds h kuch, or ab to aap b frnd ban gyi meri and wo hasne lagi ki itni jaldi me aapki frnd b ban gyi, great… Mene kha ha…. Aap cute to aapke jesi friend hona meri achi kismat h…Mene pucha ki aapke to koi boys me friend hoga ni qki aap married ho, then she replied ki ya but ab mere 1 frnd h wo aap ho amit, me b sunke khush hoa,Wo boli ki tum kabhi mere. It was only after we were safely in another room that she spoke."Do you have any idea what you've just done? Do you?" She was even more beautiful when she was angry. I reached out and touched her face, to see if she was real. She was and she didn't recoil, or even try to step away. She actually leaned into my hand."You look so hot." I let my hand slide down to her breast and diddled her nipple to hardness. It was a trip to see her eyes blaze with anger as her body responded like she was some. Actually the washroom which was attached to the guest room (which was given to Ruchi for the night) had two doors, one from bedroom and one door was opening in living room so that it can be used as common washroom. Intentionally I kept the light of the washroom on so that if in any case Aunty will come out of her room she will consider that I am using a toilet.As I detailed all this to her, Ruchi smiled a bit on my clever idea and uttered “kya deemag chalta hai aapka…?” and in response I spoke. "But, not until you've sucked him off and had your cherry busted."Barbi was floating on a cloud of passion. She stared at Beauty's prick and whimpered. "When can I suck him?" she asked, anxious to taste the horse's cock.Mona eased the agitated horse down onto his side. On her knees, she calmed the black stallion, her soothing words relaxing Beauty as she caressed his flank and ogled his prick."It looks so big!" Barbi exclaimed. She squirmed closer. "It's so big and beautiful." Now, you know why.