Now there were traffic signals. As I stopped at the first red signal, I turned towards Karishma, kneading her ass cheek and licking her soft neck. Her...moans grew passionate as I sucked and bit the soft flesh of her neck and cheek. Before the next traffic signal rolled up I took my hand off her ass and slipped it inside her loose slitty dress. I found her pussy wet with her juices as I ran my finger on her slit. My finger was pressing just enough to open her tight pussy lips when she moaned, "Oh. " Kelly grinned sipping her pint.Taking her time Susan put her psychology training into practice as shestudied the bands dynamic carefully to insure she fitted in with them.She did it so easily that it surprised any one who knew the girls beforeshe joined. Right from the start Susan suggested they mixed in somethingof theirs but did not feel comfortable enough to start really pushingthe band where she wanted to go until the following summer season ofbiker rallies and local festivals. Highly. I looked down at my phone and went back to the first picture, the one that I had passed by quickly so that I could look at the others. As I said before, this was one that I wanted to spend a little bit more time looking at in detail.To anyone else, it may not have been as sexy or as alluring as the other pictures had been, but this one was of exactly the kind of thing that really “does it” for me.Looking back on it, it occurs to me that Laura may have taken this one just because she knew how. Maa kapne lagi or kuch baraf k chota chota tukra chuth or gand maye ghusa diya, or panti firsaye phana diyaMaa chilla rahi thi raham ki vik mang rahi thi.Fir sab milkar osi baraf maye kneeldown k halat maye maa ki boobs ko janwar o sa v buri tarha saye dabane o nonche lagiSuke bad site k security gard naye apna ruler ko maa ki gand maye gusya or jitna hissa ruler k bahar tha uske uper dusre ruler saye thokne laga, is torture saye maa bachoo ki tarha rone laga or bol raha tha please muje chood.