. Friends?”“Yes, friends. Friends talk to each other, don’t they?”“So we’re friends now?”“Of course.”“But ... I mean ... you’re.....”“The Head Villager. I know. Don’t remind me. And you’re a Townie. So what? We can be friends, can’t we? There’s no rule against it, is there?”“I thought there was,” I said, having regained some control over my vocal cords. I don’t think my brain had quite re-engaged yet though judging from that banal remark.“Well, you thought wrong.” She sounded weary—even more so. She turned towards Madison and showed her too before swallowing it. Ashley reached down and delicately squeezed the base of my cock, moving her hand upwards. Another big dollop of jizz came out of the tip. Ashley reached down and swiped it off with her index finger, which she then held out to Madison. “It’s sweet,” Ashley said, “try it.” The cum slowly ran down her finger.Madison looked at me. I gave a slight smiled and nodded, indicating to her that I was fine with it if she wanted to. In. So I told him to move down a little further. As he did I brought my knees up and spread my legs wide. As I spread my legs I felt the head of his cock slip down between, coming to rest at the entrance of my hairy pussy. Seeing I was so wet, the head of his young cock found its target and slipped just inside of my wet hole. "Come back up a little" I told him. Slowly he moved up. I felt the head of his hard cock entering me, sliding deeper and deeper. Soon his cock was fully inside my pussy. I. Fr maine unka kurta utaar dia.. Unhone laal rang ki bra pehni hui thi….. Maine bra k uoer se hi unke boobs dbane chusne lga…Fr unhone ne mujhse ander chalne ko kaha.. Ander jate jate maine unki bra utaar k faink di….Jaise hi hum bister per pahaunche wo bhukhi sherni ki tarah mujh per tut padi…Mujhe aisa lga k main nahi wo mujhe chod degi…Mere poore sharir per wo kaatne lagi.. Dheere dheere unhine mujhe poora nanga kar dia aur khud bh poori nangi ho gyi.. Aur seedha mere land per baithne.