The next morning I woke up alone. I glanced around the room quickly and sat up as my heart started racing. My room was just the way it should be, and ...there was no one else in my bed either so with a sigh of exhaustion I let myself fall back onto my bed as my eyes closed. It was just a dream. I never had a dream like that before, and worst of all it felt so real. Tiny shivers ran down my body as I got up and headed into the bathroom to take care of my raging hard on. Just the thought of that. Phir maine darte hua kaha apke dabau ? Wo boli ha sikha rahi hu to pura sikhaungi na… Wo boli meri nighty utaro maine kaha nahi bhabhi ye kya bol rahi ho to boli sikhna hai na sab kuchh to utaro phir maine utar diya .. Aur paglo ki tarah dekhta raha aur bola ap dudh ki tarah safed ho bhabhi apki nabhi dekh ke to …… Wo boli kya to… Kuchh nhi…. Wo boli kiss karo ab pet par maine apne lips rakhe to wo sisak uthi aur mere sir per hath rakh kar dabane lagi …. Phir maine apni jeeb unki nabhi me dal. " No! No ... Please..." I whispered, looking up at the man and feeling the wetness spilling from my pussy, running down the small of my back as Seth fucked me slowly. "Why are you being so mean?" You want to be my slut?" he asked, ignoring my question. "My live-in fuck toy? Cook and clean and suck my big white dick every morning? Is that what you want?" Why are you saying that?" I asked him, closing my eyes beneath his dark, steady gaze. I felt his cock, hard again, long and thick and stirring. ." Her words broke into a loud gasp as I rammed my pecker deep into her cooch. "Umm, Mr. Ghost. I love your ... ohhhh yes ... cock!"Her cooch was hot and tight, and the little slut wiggled her ass back into me. I gripped her tit, slamming into her over and over like a rod pistoning a car's engine. I loved fucking teens and their tight cunts. Hell, I loved fucking more mature beauties, too. There ain't a cooch I wouldn't fuck if the owner looked even half-way decent."You love my pecker fuckin'.