" She said. Her gentle fingers stroke my hair as she held me tight. "Why Donna, why weren't you here?" I cried, and again that voice, soothing and fil...ed with love. "It's going to be alright. Just rest now." "You should have been here." I continued. "I told you I forgave you. I told you it didn't matter. The lies, the affairs, none of it mattered. You should have been here." I felt her stiffen for a second then she pulled me even tighter to her. Again her soothing words, and her smell.I could. Aor jab wo gher k kaam ker rahi the main aos k pechy pechy pher raha tha sary gher main.aos ko bhi andaza ho geya k main kia chahta hoon.ais ley wo apny bete ko gher sae hatany ka sochny lage.aos nae apni bete k ball dhoyy aor aosy washroom bheej k kaha k naha loo pani garam haiabb to moqa he moqa tha.aos nae muj sae kaha k mere shoulders abhi tak dukh rahy hain tum nae dabay nahi, main nae kaha k abhi daba deta hoon aor pechy sae aos k shoulders p hath rakh deyee..likin muj sae zeyada berdasht. " I won't be but a minute," cooed Rachel, and leaned in to kiss Sarah on the cheek before disappearing behind the door.Rachel took her time, running her fingers though the items in her bag, before deciding that all she wanted to change was indeed to show more leg. She peeled out of the tight stretchy jeans and freed her agonizingly hungry sex from the soaked thong. She re-decorated her legs with a pair of fishnet stockings with an elastic top. The tops stopped well below the gleaming black. There was some hesitation at first as her brain tried to register the difference in the size of the cock in her mouth. This evaluation was somewhat confused with the Cointreau taking the edge off of her focus, and after a few tentative strokes she was ravishing Tom's cock with her mouth, stroking it and sucking on it as if it was her last supper.Standing back, I watched as he gently fucked her face, played with her nipples with one hand whilst reaching over and rubbing her clit with his other.