.." She looked at me as if I was to finish it, but I didn't know what to drink to. "Another lonely night," I said as we both started to laugh a little.... I couldn't help but notice the dress she was wearing. It was so sexy and her cleavage was tormenting me. Every time I caught myself looking at it I would take a long sip from my beer. We talked about stupid things: how shitty our nights were, our failed love lives, and she mentioned college but I was in no mood to talk about that. She walked. He didn’t look old enough to drink more than soft drinks.“Sorry, darling. You snooze, you lose.” She smiled radiantly at me. “Thank you, honey. Gentlemen, my husband.”I handed her a drink and looked at the others. “Nice meeting you guys but I think I can handle it from here.”The others got the message and took off, though most of them kept watching her from a distance.“Thank you, Grim. I swear, I warned them.”“I’d say something, but you’d probably send me away for drinks again, and I’m not sure. A huge eruption of spunk spayed from my cock. I groaned, stars bursting across my eyes. I whimpered as the heat rippled out of me. My cunt spasmed and convulsed as the futa-jizz pumped out of my ovaries into Georgia's sweet asshole.“Oh, fuck, yes!” moaned Georgia. “Oh, that's good. Your cum... Oh, wow, your firing so much cum into me! Damn, that's a lot!”“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my heart racing. My futa-cum spurted hot and fast into her. That delicious treat rushed out of my dick. Stars burst across. On Now i come to story…. Meri mami jo ki ahmedabad me hi rahti hai uska name parul hai mami mere mama or unki beti k saath rahti hai. Ye incident 10 din pahle hua. Jis me ki me mere mama k ghar gaya hua tha… Me apko mami ka figure to batana hi bhul gaya… Uska figure 36 30 36 hai muje aunties jyada pasand hai or meri mami ekdam maal dhikti hai bilkul ogori or sexy hot…. Jab me mere mama k ghar gaya to mami ne muje kaha k chal market hoke ate hai me or mami market ki or nikal pade raste me hum.