Amma kuda market nundi vachinndi chelli school lo drop cheyadanki vellanu akkada puspa nka madhu vundae.Chudatanki puspa 9th cls iyna pedda pedda boob... pedda gudda round moham full fair ga vundii.Madhu aemo na chelli laga chiina boobs chinna guddalu kasta nalupu.Na chelli ne drop chesi vachesa.As usal ga a roju n8 malli epati lagae na chelli ne na room ki amma velli padukomandi .Chelli raganae door lock chesi chelli ne nalipeaydam modalu petta dani battalu motham vipesa boobs korkuthu daani. “Yes, she asked me to stay over, so I called home and told my mom I was staying at a friend’s house.”“Bet you didn’t say it was a new girlfriend’s house, did you?” Tempe chuckled.“I actually said Zupena’s name to my mom. I couldn’t help it if she didn’t figure out that Zupena was a girl.”“Oh, your mom knows,” Lisa laughed.“And I’m surprised she let you do it,” my brother John said as he was standing at the top of the stairs.“What can I say?” I replied with a smile and a shoulder shrug. I then. “Eat my ass, slave,” she said... her voice muffled through her thighs. She left me just enough space for me to breathe through my nose and to eat her out with my mouth; she could still see my eyes. She stroked my hair as I tongued her ass, darting my tongue in and out. I hated the taste but she fondled her nipples with her other hand. Suddenly and forefinger and thumb came down and pinched my nose shut, I struggled for a few seconds, trying desperately to lick her enough to let me go. Just when. With that Roma stood up, grabbing the phone and walked slowly over to the couch, snapping a picture as she did and quickly sending it back to John. As Roma approached she went down on her knees and crawled up to Paula, leaving the phone on the ground, unlocked, next to her. As she arrived as the couch, her face was aligned with Paula’s flat stomach. Hunter’s pumping continued unabated, and the sound of his balls slapping Paula’s ass filled Roma’s senses. With the the taste of Darrell’s cock.