Its amazing how age, looks, and all those turn-offs that plague you when your sober, suddenly desert you when your inhibitions are at their lowest, an... your just dying for a fuck. Going back to retrieve two coffees was a slight time waisting experience as within minutes I was standing over him looking directly down on the pussy parting tongue lashing he was administering to Pias lifeless body. He stopped and looked at me standing over him, running his eyes up and down the length of me as if. All I could do was get my hands hooked around my thighs and pull, fighting to keep from interfering with what he was doing.Oh, Christ, yes! I told myself. Hell, yes, he's going to make you cum!He gobbled up just about every drop of wetness on me. Even licked around my asshole until it felt raw! And he discovered there was some left on my clitoris. Jesus, I thought I was going right through the ceiling! He knew what he was doing; he worked the hood back and polished its inner surfaces while the. I turned back to the family to see the woman kiss the man and tell the kids goodbye. The man headed to their car with the kids in tow while the woman walked along looking at the vehicles to see which one she was supposed to approach. The recognition was obvious when she saw my car.Her name was Linda and she was definitely puzzled as she settled into the passenger seat of my car. I leaned over and she met me halfway with a long wet kiss. I took time to fondle her breasts and was not disappointed. Par friends iska ye matlab nahi ki aap boys log meri stories par apni rai na dein? Mujhe aap sabhi ke mails ka wait rahega par friendship sirf girls ke liye hi jinke saath main apni or unki private baatein share kar sakoon ya fir unki sharer ki bhookh ko mita sakoon. Yakeen maniye sab kuch poori tarah se confidential rahega. Mera email id or Hi to friends pesh hai meri or meri story reader Ankita ki baatcheet ke kuch Ansh. Ankita: hiLove: hi jimera id aapko kahan se ya kaise mila?Ankita: just.