Now the real sex story starts…Sanju was medium height 5.2 around medium sized boobs(little big for that age) flat tummy and fair body (pure north-ea...t colored skin), sanju’s face didn’t look like chinki she had big round eyes a rose color cheeks and a pink lips yeah round faced beauty.Honestly guys I didn’t have any intention to fuck sanju but it was mistake made by my wife which she left me for her mother’s home, even though I stopped fucking my wife when I heard she is pregnant but still she. No occasion, guys. Just wanted to something nice for you two love-birds, she said through her food. We looked at each other, puzzled. We knew what she was doing. She was reading our faces to see if wed broken her promise. Genuinely, we did not. We knew we wouldnt have been able to pull it off. So we sat there in silence and ate. Good food, Mom, I said. It was honestly some of the best lasagna Ive ever had. Thanks, Jessie, she replied, wiping her mouth with her napkin. You two want seconds? she. It’s because of what you said. You said the life we were leading wasn’t compatible with the one you wanted to lead. We’ve stopped drinking. We’re focusing on our studies. We want you to understand that what happened was a relapse but it wasn’t who we want to be. You’re more important to us than parties. We want you back!”“Oh,” Phil said, startled by the vehemence in Tiffany’s voice.“Hailey is an absolute mess, Phil,” Tiffany continued. “Katelyn isn’t much better. There is nothing fun in our. I flew into the driveway with my cock practically steering the car for me. As I went up the steps to the front door I could hear Denise moaning. I opened the door and hurried through the apartment like a maniac. I had to stop myself. I was panting like a sick animal. I wanted to see what I was hearing. I peered through the crack in the door. Denise sitting on a mouth and was getting her pussy eaten and was in pure satisfaction mode. I loved the sight. The blanket was up to Denise’s stomach. I.