Kuch der baad usnay nay bathroom saya kaha “baya mera night dress geela huga hai kyunki who mere hathon say gir gaya” Mein nay kaha mummy ko bolo....Usnay mana kardiya aur kaha ki who disturb hogayegi aur mujhay dant padegi. Mein nay usay kaha fir tum raat ko kaisay sojaogiRozy: agar aap bura na maneinto mein panty aur dadi ki shameez (femaleundershirt) mein sojao jo bathroom mein hai. (mera dil khushi say jhoom utha magar mein mood serious rakha)Mein: theek hai magar tensi didi naraz. She cupped her right hand around his neck, kissing him full on the lips. “You played a good game Jake, too bad that asshole Miller was so tough on you,” she complained.“Brad, Abby, this is my girlfriend, Tiffany Warner,” Jake said proudly.“Hi Tiffany, I’m Brad Miller, the asshole you spoke of,” he chuckled, offering his right hand, and they laughed at the joke on himself.“Sorry,” she replied sheepishly.“Don’t be sorry, you were just standing up for you man,” Brad offered.“Brad and I have played. My dick was rock hard by then, I pushed it into her pussy it was damn wet and so warm inside, it was like running a hot knife through butter, she was biting my neck and kissing me, I slowly took her on to the cot and we did it in missionary position, then the doggy style, I didn’t want to cum so soon, I took out my dick and put a rubber on it which I always carry in my wallet. Then I went from behind this time we did it in doggie style, she was moaning like hell, but I didn’t care as no one. “I’m just in your butt.”“No, no,” Mom wailed.“It’s not fucking if I’m not in your pussy,” I rasped.I managed half a dozen pumps in silence.“It’s not?”“No,” I gasped. She felt incredible. “I’m just making you play dirty,” I said, trying to capitalize on the word Mom seemed to get off on.“You’re making me be dirty?” she husked.“Yeah,” I confirmed, then added for good measure, “So I don’t have to make Lynn do it.”Mom groaned loudly. I humped her butt harder, resting my hands on her back to steady.