Yeh kah kar mere chut kee divaroo see juice kee favvaree uskee lund ko tar karnee lag gayee. Ab chut mee bahut taravat aa gayee thee isliyee usnee itn...e zor kee pumping kee mere hosh udd gayee. Laghbhag das minute baad menee kahaa me dubaraa discharge hoo rahe huu. Aur Rahul ne bhee chilaa kar kahaa mee bhee gayaa aur fer donoo cheekh maarkar ek saath discharge ho gayeee. Mere chut see mera juice aur mere saazan kaa veerya mixed liquid nikal rahaa thaa.Ab Rahul nee pumping band kar dee thee aur. Her attention was regained when Megan hefted up one of her breasts. She groaned with pleasure as her Mistress squeezed and toyed with them. When she took both of her hard nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, her head flew back and she arched her back, thrusting her breasts towards her Mistress. Megan took that as a sign that Naomi wanted more and she pulled them even more. A whimper of arousal escaped Naomi’s lips. When she had pulled them as far away from Naomi’s body as possible, Megan. Now that school was in session again there were too many constraints on my time. Slip Stream was very popular and the gigs were farther away than ever before. The recording company would think nothing of booking us in Chicago one night and Cleveland the next. We were never the headliners, but we did prep the audiences for some big name bands. June's band, Jonesville, was getting more popular as well. They hadn't won anything at the contest where I met her, but word of mouth from that event was. A definite female exhalation followed by some shifting of the bed springs. Jackpot! A possible solo woman with some sexual energy to burn. I began to feel the tingle of excitement surge through my body as I pictured her lying on the bed, hand rubbing her warm pussy, arching her back every few strokes to match the lewd thoughts in her head. I had no idea if she was fifteen or fifty, her ethnicity or whether she was wearing any clothing. But it didn't matter; that simply added to the thrill. One.