To get her home, quite why I did it but suddenly I found myself volunteering to pick Andrea and her friend up and give them a lift home, this had the ...ffect of lighting up Andreas face clearly pleased by my actions, so that was it I would pick them up after the concert finished.It was about 10:30 and I saw Andrea and her friend Jill standing near the taxi rank, recognising my car they both scampered across the road, lots of legs showing and somewhat skimpy dresses, clearly both girls were out. " He thrust his hips forward, pushing me back down to thefloor. His dick still plugging in and out of my throat, he assumed positionabove me and start doing pushups, driving his meat in and out at a furiouspace. Suddenly, he gave a few short thrusts and I could feel a river ofcome hose down my throat.Before he had finished spewing, Bill pulled his prickmeat from the depthsof my throat and knelt up above me. His sperm was spouting on my chest andneck and his chest was sweaty and heaving. "You're. We were playing the mommy daddy game. The condition was to play without the panties on. She quickly obeyed. I asked her to lie on me and ride like a horse. She did . but it was of no use. She was riding on my tummy. I couldn’t carry her. I asked her to be light. She did not understand. She was too little to understand. I layed her down on the floor and rubbed my pussy on hers. I ran my fingers on her pussy a hundred times. She started liking the play. She asked me where I learnt it? I told her. Smitha felt Pushpa's hands caressing her breasts and as she looked up at her she saw Pushpa's face was covered with sweat. She caught hold of her sari's end and wiped the sweat from her face.Pushpa's eyes went wild with passion. She brought her face down and planted a kiss at Smitha's color bone.Smitha held Pushpa's head in both her arms. Pushpa opened her mouth and started kissing Smitha from her color bone to the swell of her breasts.Smitha jerked her body in passion. Pushpa brought her face.