Pehle practicals the 3 din, meri nazar Amisha pe padi. Woh school dress mein item lag rahi thi. Tight shirt mein uske boobs ka pura shape pata chal ra...a tha.Uski chhoti skirt se legs dikh rahe the. Usne pura waxing karaya hua tha jisse woh aur bhi sexy lag rahi thi. Mera lund to wahi pe machalne laga. Par mujhe pata tha ki Amisha mere kafi uper level ki hai. Par same school ke karan aur meri intelligence ke karan hum dono mein bat hone lagi.Uska ghar Kota mein hi tha.toh main uske ghar jane. Nicole was the first girl I met that drove her car as fast as it could go. She admitted it was not a race car. Its only a four cylinder engine with a small turbo its not as fast as she wish it was so to make up for it she pushes her engine past the limits revs it on the redline. She got off the highway and did some crazy burnouts sliding her rear wheel drive hard. She did some power braking and at a stop she said "What makes this car ride so much fun for her was her passenger and she floored it. “Please take me in your mouth,” John panted in the same tone a dying man might plead for his life.There wasn’t much else for Molly to consider, as John’s cock was right there, pointing rigidly at her parted lips, the thin layer of pre-cum on the mushroom head drying by her breath. Her mouth watered, as well as her pussy.“John, no,” she whispered.The response was almost physically painful for John to hear. He needed this so bad. He was so close. So damn close. His hands slid up along Molly’s. One of the stunned pair had recovered enough to return to the fray, but Peter grabbed him by one wrist and swung him round like a catapult. Just as the young man was heading towards the door, Peter let go and the youngster's body flew through the door, only to be hit by the lads' aircar as the fourth one tore away, intent on saving his own skin.Peter looked the three over and decided that they would cause no more trouble for the moment.Scooping Jacqui up in his arms, he said, "You little fool..