Us din ki baat he jab mai aur mera friend college k baad mere ghar aaye the aur mai change karke firse hame extra class k liye jana tha maine doorbell...bajayi maa ne door khola tab maa ne nighty pehni thi aur maa ke silky baal khile the aur hum andar gaye mera friend hall me he khada raha aur mai mere room me jakar change karne laga aur thodi der me mai room se bahar aaya to dekha aur mai shock ho gaya. Mera dost aur maa ek doosre ko lips kiss kar rahe the aur mera friend maa ki chuchiya masal. My shirt and pants were sticking to my skin in places because of the sap. I could sure use some of those wipes.When I got back to the clearing, Janie was awake. She smiled and gave me a kiss, then we headed back to the trail. On the way down we passed a couple of other hikers. I thought I saw one of them scrunch up his nose as if he smelled the sex on me. We got to the car and began the long drive home. It was not a very pleasant ride between the sticky sap and the smells, but on the. .and likely perfectly reversible," He says in a soothing tone. "And no one's the wiser...yet..." He lets more gas trickle in.Now she starts to notice not just her skirt lifting, but her underwear starting to strain and shift—slowly creeping upward and toward the crescent crevasse of her rear. With every pause, he allows more air to enter, compounding her troubles. "So if you're a good girl...and keep quiet...", her underwear kept creeping inward, becoming thong-like in its contours, ”I'll top. She was just staring at the motion and colors, like a zombie.The first thing I noticed when I sat next to her cousin was how amazingly pretty she smelled. Compared to the rest of the house, she smelled like a flower garden. I could smell her shampoo. I could smell her clothing. It was all so soft, pretty, and girly. I kinda wished I could smell her skin. She moved over a bit, making room for me, uncrossing her legs and sliding her feet down onto the floor. She was wearing this knee-length.