He still pumped it out and Ingrid basked in it. Ingrid looked at me and said, “See, this is my fireman, he may not have a big hose, but he can put o...t a fire with what comes out.” I could only marvel as he slowed down, still stroked his dick and it spluttered out cum in smaller amounts, probably the sort of amounts I ejaculated at best. Bastard, show off! He moved closer to Ingrid as she reopened her mouth. He could not do it, so Ingrid grabbed his dick and stroked him off. And again, fucking. My initial reaction was disappointment, I would no longer be able to stroke and finger Jean while travelling on the motorway. It was the following year when we were going away for a short holiday and had been on the motorway for over an hour when Jean said she missed what we used to do in the car. We then came to a congested section of the motorway where all the vehicles had to slow down Jean suggested I move over to the inside lane and once we were crawling along she pulled the hem of her. Laurie checked her scheduled and saw she was working on Tuesday and almost convinced herself not to do this, but texted a co-worker instead. She begged him to switch days and he agreed.Then she checked flight details. Her body hummed with excitement but somewhere in the back of her mind was a voice telling her to slow down. Her glee crashed when she realized if she bought the plane ticket she wouldn’t have enough to get a hotel room or to even eat for the next week.After she did another search. Raat hum dono bed pe the or Ranvir gest room me Sone chala gaya tha…humara sex ka mood bana hoaa tha Subha se hi aag Ranvir ne laga rakhi thi usko buzhane ka time aagaya tha ..Anjli – kya kar rahe ho..Main – pyar kar raha hu. Kyuu.Anjli – smile dete to hue galat baat hai guest to aakele soye or hum maje kare ye to galat hai..Main – to tum kya chahti ho maine uss tharki ko company do.Anjli smile karte hue boli ye maine kab kaha..Company to main dungi aap bass movie Dekhlo..Majak Majak me baat.