Then the guy said derrick open up. I was thinking oh hell no when he yells out for him to chill. Then I hear him whispering to my chick She giggles and says he isn’t going to like this too much!! I was frozen listening to her getting pounded when all of a sudden it stopped and then I hear the sound of the door opening and then he says to my chick india I believe you two know each other. That’s when I heard a voice I recognized. I couldn’t move then all of a sudden Derick opens the door and walks right in and tells me that my good buddy is here. He then pulls me out there and I almost had a heart attack when I saw Al standing there butt naked.. He then informs me that he and derrick have been friends for 15 years and that they used to tag team white bitches for money. They started telling stories of wives and homemade girlfriends that they changed forever and even were bragging about marriages the ended and stealing girlfriends. Al says “this guy has been nice enough to let me reshape her cunt for desi the last 3 years….. My wife asks….. Does he really have any choice ? They all laugh for a few minutes the she says to me, “remember baby this was all your idea”… Derick then says …. They never learn do they? Go ahead, go back in the other indian room.... Author's note: Sarah Rachael and Philip are real. Names locations and a lot Bhabhi of the plot lines have been enhanced for your enjoyment but the basic concept happened. Philip and Sarah are married now. they have kids, too The house and his toys are pretty close to real. although at the time the SUV was a jeep. not the Tesla they have now Please read and enjoy. vote when you are done. and COMMENT!!! Plus, I mean…” She shooed my hand away and grabbed her breasts in her hands. This turned me on more than I would ever have believed so removed my cock from Gems cunt Bhabhi and aimed at her asshole. “So,” he said. desi He pulled it out and saw that it was Betsy. The choice was clear. Standing up, I walked out of his room, stopping only to grab my boxers from the floor. The very next night …dejavu….a repeat of the previous evening….if nothing else 4 times in 2 days and we are on a winner! Tina also knew she would do anything she could to have her sent to the whorehouse. “Yeah, but come on girl, christen that rubber cock for us.” Lena felt out of place for a second as homemade her Chronal Accelerator recalled her, sending her back through time just a few seconds, right back to the beginning to her climax. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. I indian lowered her crotch down on top of my mask, spreading her legs open wide on each side of my shoulders as I watched her tiny slit open for me, revealing that beautiful, slick, pink vagina. No one else was around so I just pulled my panties to the side and peed as I walked. “I want you india to fuck me, Logan.” Natalie cooed, fondling his only semi hard penis in his pants. His hairy chest heaved as his next girl, a slender brunette with round tits, mounted him. Why don’t you wash up a bit in the bathroom across the hall?” For now, it was all me. I was her son.