”Dave smiled in relief. “She really is an angel,” he thought as he positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to Chloe’s wet cunt. He lea...ed down over her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed the young girl deeply as he slowly started pushing his dick into the wet, hot, tight pussy of his unexpected hitchhiker.Chloe began cooing as she felt the head of Mr. Foster’s dick press into her and grunt with the effort.“Are you ready, Chloe?” Dave asked as he stared worriedly into. Of course. Sikhaungaa.”Firr kya tha us din k baad Dev roz dopahar haweli ja k sweety ko guitar sikhaata. Priya b wahi baithi rehti. Khub sari baatein hoti thi. Thakur saab dinbhar zyaadatarr haweli se baahar hi rehte. Rani bhabhi naukro se sabhi kaam krwaati rehti.Dhire dhire Dev aurr Priya achhe dost se bann gye. Priya ko b guitar sikhaane k bahaane Dev use touch kr rha tha. Dev ka hathiyaar toh ekdum khada ho jata tha.Dev ne b notice kiya k Priya uss k taraf attract ho rhi hai. Aurr q n ho. I moved slowly step by step closer towards the cabin. I watched my mom drop her hands from her chest to her sides.I stood exactly near the door and slowly uttered, “Mom, you look beautiful”. Mom looked into the mirror and straight into my eyes. Our eyes locked, I stepped closer indie the cabin and smiled at her.Mom couldn’t resist but blush. Her chile was wide, her eyes wide open locked on mine. She had silence. My lips parted to speak the truth. I watched her from closer than a feet. The room. I found Mr. Oldham in the sunroom. We had seen each other only a few days before but I had been too sick to talk. I told him everything that had happened at school, what we were covering in my classes, about the four flag-football games I had played in and about our Friday night pizza and beer parties, but I avoided saying anything about our long separation.He smiled at my description of the flag-football games and the pizza parties, like he was recalling his own college days. I don't know if.