I also kept biting both of my lips and stomach began hurting as if I ate an entire greasy chicken in under an hour."Damn, I know this all started in t...he hot tub, but I gotta go in to calm my nerves," I pointed out before I stripped and got into my bikini.I snatched a towel and headed outside. "At least it is nice out here," I muttered, dropping the towel and calmly stepping into the tub.I failed to utter another word, and I just submerged myself under the water, including my face. I stayed. He’s still faithful, and he likes to hear the stories of how I get fucked. He’ll love hearing about you,” she said.“Why did you leave Louisiana?” I asked.“I needed to find myself. I married young, I’m only twenty-two. I’ve always felt like a slut, even though my husband was only the sixth guy I was ever with. I guess I just wanted to try living that lifestyle,” she said, as she started to slide her pussy up and down my shaft, lifting herself with her knees, her hands behind her head.“How many. It’s not cold, but it’s at least cool and wet.” She was nodding her head yes as she reached for the bottle in the console. She unscrewed the lid and took a drink. She lowered the bottle and took a quick breath before taking another sip of water. “Better?” I asked. “Yes. But I would really like a cold drink instead.” “I can get off the Interstate and grab something from the 24 hour convenience store a couple of exits up the road, if that’s good for you.” She nodded her head and I continued up. Main tana hua lund lekar uski taraf dauda. Nahee mujhe kuchh bhee naheen kar’vaana. Naheeeee mujh… Mujhe jaaa…. Jaane do.Gori phir cheekhi. Kya hua Gori? Lekin main uski taraf badta hi raha. Sahab aapka ye lu. Lunnd. Ye lund to bahut bada aur mota hai. Bbbaapprreee baap. Yah to gadhe ke jaisa hai. Naheen yah to mujhe cheer dega. Aao Gori. Ghabraaoo mat. Asli mote aur majboot lund hi yoni ko cheer paate hain. Gaur se dekho ise Chhookar dekho. Is’se pyar karo aur phir dekho ye tumhain kit’na.