And, Jeremy, it looks like you have inherited one of your father's best aspects. He did have a few." "Oh, Dad was hung, you mean?" "Well, yes, you mig...t put it that way. Happily for me at the time, I might add. Any way, I was wondering if you remember my friend, Dorothy Dobson?" I did indeed, remember, Dottie Dobson, especially from the last pool party my parents threw for their friends. She came in a sexy little red bikini, easily the best looking woman at the party. "Yeah, sure. Red bikini,. ’ A few days later Palmer learned from his mom Dixie was teaching at their former high school. Both mothers had also gone to that high school. Shortly after that Dixie called him. ‘Hi, can we meet over coffee on Saturday morning.’ ‘Okay but if you wish to tell me you are becoming engaged to someone I don’t mind you telling me now.’ ‘No,’ Dixie said. ‘This is business, well sort of.’ ‘I’m intrigued. Maxine’s at 9:45?’ ‘Why not 10:00?’ ‘Because women will agree to meet there at 10:00 and we’ll. Me-but wo shadi ke baad asa nahi kar sakti mujhe us pr pura belive hAslam-to jakar khud dekh lo apki car jaha park hoti h wo log wahi h but shor mat machana.Mai parking me jaker dekhte hu to hairan ho jati hu ki wo junaid ki baho me sir rakh kar ro rahi thi ko bol rahi thi ki m.Apne pati se khus nhi hu jab aap ghar ate hi to m bahut khus ho jati hu but apke jane ke baad m bahut tadpti hu ma hairan ho jati hu ki meri did shadi de baad junaid se chud rahi thi wo bhi ek se maine unke pass gayi or. Sliding my hands down , grasping your hips, I grind into you, the material of my thong rubbing my clit, as I feel it swell. Excitement builds as you slip a finger into the band of my thong, raising my hips slightly, tugging it off, and revealing my glistening pussy for your pleasure. Parting my juice covered lips, your finger rubs up and down, teasing the entrance. Gasping louder, thrusting my hips forward, begging for you to take me, my body quivers. Grabbing my hips, you roll us over, your.