Uufff…aama…fuck my dear son fuck me hardly badly” & “come on crush me” , “mera chuth ko paad de mere lal” he hold my belly(kammar)with h...s hand’s & say “yes mom “what a chooth your mom” “your gaand so fuckable mom” i told him “now onward’s you call me by name dont say mom ok aauhh…ufff…” he ” ok manjula dear i want to fuck you day & night whole life long” . My chooth release so much of liquid’s now his cock moving easily and i ready for 2nd orgasm (while fucking me in doggy style from 40 mint’s. “Don’t you love it when I moan your name and beg you to fuck me?” “I miss you so much. I miss your touch, your arms, hmmm... and your cock. I know, I’m being a very bad girl but I can’t help it. I need the release.” Joanna’s voice was breezier, more wanton. “I’m naked right now, sitting on the sofa and oh so incredibly horny.” “Oooh fuck baby. I’m so wet.” “Please. Can I touch my pussy? I’m dripping for you. My clit is swollen, my lips are puffy and my nipples are rock hard.” Joanna’s fingers. She had made it a habit to only make friends with fellow writers. That seemed safer somehow. Finally she had about thirty-five "friends" and only a few were what she would call real friends. These she trusted. Well, really, she trusted everyone on the site. Maybe that was her first big mistake.The sound of the flute, or some kind of pipes, started about a week after she had seen the car. Late at night, when her parents were sleeping, and she was still up awake and thinking of her writing or. I looked up at her as if you show I didn't understand what she wanted. That's when I saw she didn't have the pink thong on any longer. and her shaved pussy was right in my face. Yeah that looks good to me I said . She kept her foot on the chair longer than I thought necessary. I stood up and looked around to see if anyone was looking. The store was so busy if any one did see I didn't see them. I said do you want those? She said yeah but I want a salesman to help me. I leaned in close and said.