Our home crowd booed so loudly that I couldn't hear anything. Coach Matthews tossed his clipboard up in frustration. As their team took a victory lap,...our team struggled through booing fans.I slipped out as fast as I could. Ran into the locker room and hit the showers. I wanted to get out of there quick. Before anyone caught up with me. I rinsed the sweat off quickly and wrapped a towel around my lower body. I sped out of the shower room within the locker room and looked for my regular clothes.. To Maa boli, “Chod mujhe, madarchod, teri yahi aukaat hai. Tera baap to kisi kaam hain nahi.”Ye sunne ke bad mano mere andar josh aa gya. To maine apni speed aur badha di maa jhadne lagi. Ye nazaaraa aap imagine kariye aap apni maa ko chod rahe hain aur woh jhad rahi hai apki aankho ke samne. Jo ki har ladke ki khawish hai aur har koi poora karna chahta hai par kar nahi pata.Lekin jinke iraade mazboot hote hain woh safal bhi ho jate hain jaise ki main! Maine maa ko 10 minutes aur choda. Maa. We took a shower and then had a glass of wine from our in room bar. We settled in to relax, still in the nude. I was admiring Joan. Her skin had a light tan and there were freckles on her nose from the sun. There was a knock on the door. It was the young Jamaican who had sold us the weed at the door. Joan modestly scrambled into the bath room. I laughed at her and said Hes already seen you naked. Joan came out blushing. We let him in and negotiated a price for a half ounce. I mentioned to him. Jaise hi maine uski bra nikali wo muz se chipak gayi. Wo chutane Ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi mano jaise fevicol se chipki ho. Maine dono hath uske nange aamo par rakh diye aur unhe daba ne laga. Wo muze pagalo jaise chumne lagi. Mai uske nipples ko dabane laga to wo muze katne lagi.Maine dabake aam naram kar diye ab bas juice pina baki tha. Maine use uthakar sofe par leta diya aur uske aamo par tut pada. Wo apne hatho se mere sir ko pakad ke aur daba rahi thi. Uske bade bade aamo Ka juice mai.