Beech beech mein anguthe se wo meri gaand ka chhed bhi sehla deti thi. Meri to haalat bayan karne laayak nahi thi. Moonh me mota sa lund, dono choonch...yon ki maslai, choot mein Saira ki shatir ungliyan aur beech beech mein gaand ki maalish. Main apne ko rok na saki aur ekdam se jhadne lagi. Meri choot se municipality ke nal ki tarah paani behne laga. Maine jor se apna moonh band kar liya jaise maano kaat ke uska lund kha jaane wali hoon.Meri choot ke andar zabardast toofan macha hua tha. Main. We live on the outskirts of town in a hovel that nobody else wants, that's why we get it rent-free. We don't have electricity because that costs money, and we don't have heat because we live in central Florida where it rarely gets cold enough to make a difference. When it does get that cold, we head for the nearest public shelter, so we manage to get by.Our food comes from food banks or is purchased with the money Mom gets turning tricks. She's starting to put on weight, so she has more trouble. Rubbingherself up and down pressing against me it didn't take long to get me tothat sweet place again. She had prepared herself before coming over as Ihad instructed and while not necessarily willing was ready for this. Ipushed her to the bed and kissed the small of her back. I moved her hairout of the way and kissed her neck. Looking at her body from this anglenow it was obvious that she had been working out by looking at thatperfectly round little butt. I put my hands on her panty. Two fingers were already exploring her moist cleft. “Oh Alex, please don’t…oh, oh!” She trembled nearing an orgasm. Her body shook and twisted on my fingers when she came. Joyce protested when I removed my fingers. That stopped when I hooked a large thumb in her wet cunt and reached with a finger to massage her asshole.I told her to lead the rest of the way. The tall the flowering weeds that all but blocked the trial bobbed their heads to us as we pushed through them. The flexing of her ass was.