..dunno." Sheena always struggled with conversation these days.Randy tried to keep the conversation going. "So, do you live near here?" Theena liveth ...with Mommy, thilly!" Well where is that, sweet thing," charmed Randy.Exasperated, Sheena cried out, "Tho, are we gonna fuck or what?!?"Randy was no idiot. He knew an opportunity when he saw it. As he grabbedSheena and dragged her towards the men's room, Sheena cried out, "Wait,Mommy hath to watch." Whatever floats your boat, freak. Let's go!". I knew I should have run over and rescued her, but I was enjoying the show far too much. It has always been a secret fantasy of mine to watch another man having sex with my wife and my little head was overruling my big head. So I didn’t stop him. Instead, I went and stood at the end of the bar where I could get a better view and maybe be close enough to hear some of what was said. I was turned on out of my mind as I watched his hand go inside her low neckline and cup one of her lovely breasts.. "I intend to, and then we can have breakfast," I said, pulling a breast out and nipping it gently with my teeth."Oh God, this is wonderful, I've died and gone to Heaven," she breathed as I slipped my hand under the housecoat, browsing through the contents, which felt like a nylon half-slip, stockings and suspender belt and old-fashioned French knickers, lace-trimmed with wide openings for easy access to her little furry thing.Those were the good old days just before pantyhose started to make an. Mene apni mobile nikala or usko photo dekhaya or kaha kiya karehi thi o bola tu jo bolega me karuga .Me- me teroko choda na chatha hu.Pooja- kiya bolo re hi ho me tera bhena jesa hu ak chata mara.Me- nehi to sabko bata duga .Pooja- chodle apni bhehen ko.Fir mene uski lips pakad kar lip kiss suru kardiya 5 min ke bad o sepons dene lagi.Me ak hath uski dress ke under dalke press karne lahi .Poja aaaaa aaas aaaa aahhh …..Karane lagi uske bad mene uski dress nikal diya o sirf bra or penti me.