He stopped thrusting, his head bowed, and he relaxed his grip on her legs. Sitting back on the driver’s side of the rear seat, he looked much like a...scolded child. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to hurt you.” God, he sounded dejected as he began straightening his clothes.“That’s okay, honey,” Miss Slutty said. “I know how men are. Want me to jerk you off?”“Nah. Fuck it.” With that, Don got out and walked away. “Where’s he going? Is he going to be okay,” she asked us. “He’s probably going home,. He was in there fucking her. He didn't come to see me. He distracted me for a while and tried to keep me from going inside. Maybe my mom was still naked or something and Ryan didn't want me to see. PART II- Leather Couch Fuck The following is based on a true story… My mom has been fucking my best friend (Ryan) for the past several months. My mom (who I haven’t named in my first story) is a nurse named Trish. She is a divorced mother of one (me) and she is in her early forties. She has a. “I’ve been thinking about it so long . . ."Sara said, “I admire you, you know?” She reached over and stroked Jackie’s curly brown hair. “You admire me because I’m a slut and to want to take on a bunch of guys? Because I love to get fucked and mauled, and let them use me anyway they want? Seriously?” “No, I admire you because you have more nerve than I could ever hope to. As much as I love sex, I’d be afraid to do what you’re going to do, more than one man at a time, guys you hardly know.” She. So main nikla lekin man nahi hua jane ka so ghar ke pas hi ek park main baith gaya and suddenly I saw that bloody bablu on the road. I was cvonfused so I went behind him, yes he bablu. Purana scene mere dimag main ghum gaya so maine uska peecha kiya and I was stunned to see that he went inside my house. Maine kuch nahi kiya chupchap peechle darwaje se hote hue chat par chala gaya and through a hole dekhne laga. Ddidi was looking dam sexy in the marune saree and a very low cut blouse , lagta tha.