He and the kids made it from some peaches that they picked out at some farm." They do that?" Victoria asked.She seemed to recall them mentioning John'... Farm several times lately. It sounded like some kind of pick your own farm. She had never heard of it, but that wasn't surprising. Her trips kept her from keeping up with businesses in the area."It seems to me that you don't know much about your own kids," Ann said pointedly.Taken aback by the accusation, Victoria asked, "How do you know so. Mai use jatte dekh raha tha…. Fir wo mere flat par akasr aane lagi mai use chedne laga kabhi hath masal deta tha gaalo ko sahala deta tha.. Ek din maine usski gaand par hath phira diya ussne kaha asa mat karo to maine uska pakar use diwar laga use chipak kar kada ho gaya aacha or kya karu ..Wo mujhe dakaa dekar mujse door ho gayi .. Use din mai do baar use soch kar muthi mari ….Phir raat ko une mujhe call ki or maine use thodi hashi majak ki or phir main use uska fig pucha phale to usne mana. He dragged his gaze away from her, hoping to see a pitcher he could drink from, but without any luck.He looked over his shoulder, back to where she had been standing, only to see an empty space under the tree. He shrugged and thought no more about it.His head turned to face the front to observe the party’s revelry. She stood directly in front of him, perhaps three feet away, blocking out all behind her. She held her hand out towards him, an invitation to dance. Jan rose from the log, took the. Misty pushed her breast further into his mouth as she felt him please her. She had never let anyone else touch her before, and Ash was so gentle… “Ooooh! Ash, yes!” His finger probed deeper into her vagina, stroking her tight insides, as she grew wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lips as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her.