Mar jaungi mai.Mai bola kuch nahi hoga janam.Boli nii yr.Bahut dard ho raha hai.Usne bola to maine apna lund nikaal dia.Wo aakar mere lund ko suck kar...e lagi.Thodi der mera lund chaatne ke baad boli.Daalo ab. Maine bola ki tumne to mana kia tha.Boli nii.Apni jawaani to mai tujhe hi dungi.Mai to bus dekh rahi thi ki tu rukta hai ki nii.Kuki usne suna tha ki ladke rukte nahi.Tu ek sacha boyfriend hai.Chal ab daal.Aur phaad de meri chut ko.Aur le le meri jawani.Mai to paagal hogya.Iss baar apna. I couldn't help but give out a soft moan when you did that, and I gripped your penis tightly as the shudders of delight swept through my body.This set you off and I could feel your hips trying to push up and move your penis in my gripping hand. I'm a little rusty at all this, but it didn't take long to remember what to do next, so I stopped kissing your lips, then leant forward so that my mouth was directly above the bulbous end of your pulsing penis. I let some drool drop onto the end, wiped. I asked how I knew she wanted it, and Dana showed me a video on her phone of the girl saying she wanted the same as her Aunt Dana and that the safe word for her would be rainbow.Watching the video it occurred to me that it was Janet in the video, in the bedroom, was the same Janet I had been with a after the Rough ride. I told Dana that Janet was the person who I had not used the condom with, that caused my disease scare. Dana laughed and said well, Janet told her that she had enjoyed that. The dancing of the hoops with each turn of my head wasextremely distracting, but I did look hot.I was disappointed leaving the bathroom to be a Mom for the rest of theday, but I loved my kids and needed to be there for them. I woke them upand went about the routine. I was starting to notice my panties more andmore as the day went on. Someone messed up when they called them boy-cut, because men never had any difficulty with their underwear. Unlikethe bikini cut these panties rode up my butt as I.