Ya vada paon ,ke thele par jakar kuchh bhi khane lagte he kiony k hame sachchi bhuk lagi he or ham use mita na chahte he vaise hi dost sex(chudai)ki b...t he ye ek badan ki bhuk hoti he jise hamko pura karna he or ise pura karna bhi jaruri he jab ye badan ki bhuk lagati he to lund ho to use chut chahiye ,,or chut ho to use lund chahiye or agar hame us waqt ye na mile to ham bhuk mitane me itne andhe ho jate he ke hast maithun jaise kam kar dalte he(dosto yaad rakhiye hastmaithun ladako ke liye. Then we kissed passionately again and while I was taking of my pants he was moving down on me helped me take of my pants and touches my pussy.he slowly takes of my undies and says " are you ready?" I said "yes" he licks my pussy as fuck I keep on moaning and I start to scream and I keep on saying "don't stop Jake fuck me Ahhh! Jake uhh!!" he knows I'm enjoying so as soon as he's done with me I start to unbutton his pants and I felt his hard shaft underneath his boxers so I took it of quickly. It didn't just look big, it was big -- big and lush and pear-shaped. That ass, that huge beautiful ass, was the fulfillment of every erotic fantasy I had ever had.She was looking back over her shoulder. She was looking straight at me. She had caught me staring! My guts turned to jelly and I started to turn away. Where was the nearest exit? But... was that a hint of a smile on her face? A mysterious smile. Yes. Making fun of me? Or... She was beckoning toward me. Me? I pointed at my chest and. Heck it seemed longer than aMcDonalds's food menu."Stop fidgeting if you don't want your hair pulled out at the roots!" Mymother was on a mission and I knew when to comply with her whims. Istayed still as she released the flaps of tin foil from my hair. Atleast she had not inserted me in the oven after she had stuck thesepieces of cooking foil on me. "There we are." My mother cooed after shehad unfurled my hair and rinsed it with warm water. Alas I was mistakenabout being baked in an oven as.