Ahhh ahhhh oooo. Fir mom ghodi style mein se ghutane hataka ulti laet gayee aur bhupi ka lund uski gaand mein fasa raha…. Jaise hi mom laeti bhupi b...la uffff aunti aapke latenay se aapki gand itni tight ho gaye hai ki lund bahar nahin kich raha mom boli zor se keecho aur firZor se dhaka maaro tera lund accha gissaey ga aur tumahari lund fasane ki hasarat bhi poori ho jayegee….Bhupi ne apna lund mom ke tunnel se bahar nikala aur us pe acchi tarah se apni thook laga key fir mom ke peeche ghusa. Anyway we switched partners. Without her heels Shauna was maybe two inches shorter than me. When she put her arms around my neck and pushed her tits against me I knew I was getting a hard on and it was pressing against her.I was both worked up and nervous. I wasn't sure what to do. I found myself putting my hands on Shauna's ass. She whispered in my ear that she liked the feel of my hands. I quickly looked over at Jerome and Jen to make sure he wasn't about to kick my ass for touching his. "It looks like you're coming along nicely," I told her. "I'm glad to see that. Are you up to running through a full practice?" Obviously, a lung injury like the one she'd suffered is a major concern for a singer."I've been singing a little bit on my own," she assured me, "and I'm pretty sure I'm back in regular form. We'll see how it goes tonight. I've had no pain to speak of for about a week now. Which means it's time to get back to work." Her voice was full of determination."I heard her sing. "I don't know what came over me." Oh, that's all right. I understand," she said. "When I sensed your pain, I kinda got sidetracked. I had no idea you loved her so much. Or that you were hurting so bad." Me either. Whatever you did, helped, though. For some reason, I feel like a huge weight has been lifted from my heart," I said as I looked in her eyes."Do I have permission to speak freely?" she asked, hesitantly."This is not a dictatorship. You can say whatever you feel like," I replied."THAT.