Mai chikha magar usne suna nahi jor jor se mere lund ko chusti rahi, katati rahi, 5 min baad mera paani didi ke mukh mai nikalgaya. Baad mai did mare ...ukh ke upaar khadi rahi aur muth ne laagi muzhe uska sara pani pina pada. Aur jor se mere mukh pai hasane lagi.Mai samzha nahi to usne khaha ye tune jo kiya hai meine mobile camera mai shoot karliya hai ab mai ye sab mere pati ko dikhawoongi. Mai pura daar gaya. Mai didi ke haat paaw jodne laga magar wo nahi maani boli ek meri aayegi uske saamne. She felt blessed to have met such a kind woman and thankful to have Prue's warm jacket as the night air had a definite cold bite to it.While Janet tinkered and Sara looked on helplessly, the two women began chatting. Normally Sara would have been as forthcoming as a clam, but already she was making a new start. Sara told Janet she had been visiting her childhood home and was returning to Derby where she worked as an artist, keeping her secret identity as the Art Angel though still a. That Monday, I awoke to watch Ashley's head bobbing up and down on mycock. Vigorously. With feeling. She was even making the slurping soundsand little girlie "effort grunts" that I enjoy so much. I was able toendure very little of that before I felt the first stirrings and warnedher that I was about to cum - but she persisted. "The first cream ofthe day is the tastiest," Ashley often says. And she loves a bellyfulof my cum.Ashley ran her red, manicured nails along my swollen balls as she. ' Katie said sarcastically and almost laughed.'What?''More like who.'This didn't make any sense to Amy. Here was Katie, obviously head down in the toilet, bringing up last night's meal and she was trying to tell her something. 'Was it the pizza?' 'I'm pregnant Amy.' Katie blurted. Amy sat down on the side of the bath; scared her legs were going to give underneath her. She didn't even know Katie was having sex. 'Are you sure?' She asked, mentally kicking herself for asking such a stupid.