Carrie crossed her legs at her desk, ‘man I need to get laid, especially if I am fantasizing about some man I barely know who I thought was a murder...er!’ Max just barely made an effort to show he had heard her he was laying across her office floor exhausted from this afternoons walk. ‘Max I cannot believe you. You’re barely out of your pup years and you act like an old fart. You used to have all the energy in the world now you’re lazy…I think Uncle Ben needs to stop giving you all those treats.’. I admit that I lusted after nearly everyone of them. Though I was married, and with a family, I was alone there, and I was lonely. I am only human after all. So, one day I finally got my chance to experience, first-hand, what sex with one of these white European women was truly like.Though neither of us had a working knowledge of one another's native language, that had no effect in dampening that universal, human language of lust; and while this pretty French married woman's husband was. 'Ssshh ssshh.' he whispers into her ear. 'Please,' she begs not releasing, only easing up her bite on his fingers, He is picking up a faster rhythm as she continues to beg him. 'Do you want my cock, bitch?' he purrs into her ears. 'Yes,' she says hardly audible with his fingers still inside her mouth, between her teeth 'Even in your ass?' 'Yes.' 'Then say it.' She keeps quiet. Not in the mood to talk. So close, so on the edge. 'So you don't want it?' he teases pretending to pull out. 'I do,'. Uske boobs open the ek alag mard ke saamne. Maine uske boobs dheere se dabane shuru kiye woh siskiyan bhar rahi Thi. Ab woh dheere dheere khul rahi thi. Wih seedhi ho gayi aur mein uske upar let gaya. Maine usko smooch karne laga. Uske lips choosne laga. Wih bhi respond kar rahi thi ab. Wih mere lips bite kar rahi thi aur meri tongue chaat rahi thi. 10 min smooch karne ke baad usne mera lund apne haath mein liya. Mera 7″ ka lund feel karkr woh thoda darr gayi kyuki uske pati ka lund bas 4″ ka.