”“Wow ... Long day,” Lara said.“Yeah, for sure. The place is most of the way up the coast.”“Sure you don’t want to stay another day?” ... asked.She smiled apologetically. “It would be pointless, in the end.”“I know,” I said quietly.Heather dug into her coat pocket and pulled out an envelope. She offered it to Lara, who only eyed it warily.“What’s that?” I asked.“Your Christmas present.”I huffed. “The tickets to the Jane’s Addiction show?”“Yeah. One of the Lollapalooza dates, actually.”Since Lara. Woh apne baat se maano mujhe uksa rahi thi. Maine seedhe apna ek ungli uski gand mein dhakelte hue ghusa diya. Jispar woh boli: Ahhh! Kameene!Uske muh se kameena bhi kitna pyara lag raha tha. Apni ungli kheech bahar nikala aur firse de mara andar.Shradha: Uh! Dheere!Main: Maza nahi saza de raha hoon.Shradha: Hahaha! Mat karo jalan ho rahi hai.Main: Achcha! Jalan?Main apna ungli bahar nikala aur fir dhanadhan uski gand mein marne laga. Pahle lagi butter ki chiknahat se ungli gand mein sata-sat. When we got back to the party, there was more making out going on than normal and I think it was due to the easy access to the boy's cocks. I did see one couple fucking, she had pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties aside and was bent over a chair with her boyfriend going at it from behind. I know my pussy was starting to get really wet, maybe even to drip. Tom and I stood there watching and so did another couple, everyone else seemed to busy doing their own thing. I told Tom I was. She showed up with a massage table and various implements. I couldn't help but notice that she was looking very good, better than I had remembered, and was dressed in a sporty outfit including a tennis skirt that showed just enough thigh. She was a mother of four, so perhaps a little fluffy around the middle, but had a great set of tits that were highlighted by a tight top. Trying to my best to banish filthy thoughts from my head, I laid down on the table and we began the appointment.She went.