Betho main abhi chaye banakar latihun.Kabya kitchen ko jane ke bad maine ghar ka main door band kar diya air phir main bhi kitchen ki taraf chala gaya....Kabya-are tum yahan kyon agaye.Me-control begin hua.Kabya chaye ko ubal kar usne cow ka doodh dalne hi balithi ki maine kahaMe-kabya,ye kiska doodh hai.Kabya-sayad gaye ka.Me-bo milk to mere pas chi hai to phir main tumhare pass chaye pine kyon ayahun.Bo milk mat dalo.Kabya-to phir kiska doodh dalunMe-mujhe kabya ko doodh pins hai.Kabya koi air. He told Linda to turn around. She slowly turned. He told her to bend over. She bent over. He saw the rip in her pants and some cum coming out of her ass. Don asked her to take her pants off. Linda looked at him. Don said she can’t work in those pants. Linda took her pants off. Don took her pants and left. Linda sat down in the chair, waiting for Don to return. Don finally came back, he gave Linda some napkins to clean her butt and leg off. He told Linda he dried her pants for her. Don had a. Once he got it all in, he surprised again to see how warm, wet and tight it was. Like pussy but tighter. Like an experienced trained bottom slut, Mr. Rogen milked the boy's dick with his ass. Curtis's mouth dropped not expecting this at all. "Fuccckkkk...." he whispered. Mr. Rogen gyrated his ass around and around, up and down, back and forth on the k**, feeling that thick cock open him up more then his partner did back at the bar. "Such an awesome cock on you boy! Fuck me with it son!" Mr.. “Funny,” he actually chuckled. “I love hearing you say that."Sarah smirked evilly down at him before pulling the t-shirt over her head and tossing it aside, leaving both of them completely naked. “Well, I love feeling this inside me,” she gyrated her hips and began bouncing on top of him.He threw her a wolfish grin and reached up to cup her tits, pink nipples grazing against his palms. "Then ride my cock, Sarah, get yourself off on it."The brunette grinned in response. “Fuck, oh, yeesss!” she.