” maine kahaa ki binaa sune main kaise kahun ki naaraaz ho-oongaa ki nahin.Meri baat sunkar rohit bolaa ki sahib aap pachchees saal ke ho gaye hain ...kyaa aap ko sex ki ichchhaa nahin hoti? Maine kahaa ki agar ichchha hoti bhi ho to kyaa karein? Mere paas koi ladki to hai nahin jiske paas jaa kar sex ki ichchhaa poori kar lein. Is par rohit bolaa ki sahib jab ladki nahin hoti hai to log ladke se apni ichchhaa puri kar lete hai. Maine kahaa ki mere paas ladka bhi to nahin hai. Is par rohit bolaa. I glanced over and noticed she was playing with her pussy while I fucked her rear entrance. She was moaning slightly, and I moved in and started kissing her neck, and clutched her boobs with my free hand. “Baby your ass is the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt in my life”. She had no response just moaning a little louder. “Where’s my cock, baby?” I whispered. She was totally infatuated with what was going on, and I could feel her butt gripping me even. “It's all right,” I interrupted her, quickly approaching Rebecca. I gave her my hand, she stood up. With confident movements, I took off her blouse and pulled down on her bra cups. Her tits spilled out of the cups, and I stared at Rebecca's big round white tits, capped with a large sized dark areolas and rock hard nipples. I palmed those tits and the hard nipples and it felt damn good. Aunt Rebecca knelt down again, pulled out my dick and started to suck it. Above came the voice of Karina,. It wasn’t long before he added another finger to his movements. The two fingers in my pussy helped to build up the pressure inside me, it threatened to burst at any moment.“Oh god, babe, Greg please,” I screamed out. I begged for him to really fuck me. I craved his cock like a junkie craved drugs. Finally I managed to get his shorts and boxers off. His cock sprang up to me as if begging me to open up and let it in my waiting pussy. I felt like I would die without it.Just when I thought I.