She lay backdown still in her white nylon panties, sheer stockings and white satinbra. Peter put her high heels back on her feet."They're probably go...ng to scratch you when we fuck," she saidlecherously."I hope so." He smiled and lowered himself back on top of her.They kissed again, very passionately, holding each other tight. Adelefelt his cock poking her belly again. Peter rose and eased her breastsout of her brassiere and cupped them."The best money can buy. You can hardly see the. Mane fir kha badi mammi ke to aap se chote hai boli unke 36B hai mane kaha d or b kya hai boli cup size bra ka.Aur mere lund ko chuse lag gai mujhe ahcaa lag raha tha. Boli tera lund to tere mamma se bhi lamba aur mota hai tum hare mamma ka sidda kada hota hai. Or tumhara tumhare pat se tough ho raha hai mane unki chut chatne lage to wo pagal ho gai fir mane jasa kitaboo me pada tha ki chut se pani niklene lage to lund dal do to mane dal diya. Unki awaz jor se nikal rahi thi boli tu ne to mere. Then I saw two girls looking at me with horror. No, they were not looking at me, they were looking at my shirt. It was covered with blood, my blood. ‘Well damn, he shot me,’ I thought. ‘That explains why I’m sliding to the floor with my back against the wall. Well, I did my job so it’s OK to die.’ I have no idea how much time had passed but I was suddenly awake with a pretty Latina lady hovering over me. Her focus and intensity made me smile even though I felt like she had just yelled at me and. While I played with her nipple, she stroked my arm."Clara, Kate isn't the only one who loves you. Your mom and dad love you, and so do I"."Do you really love me? Are you just saying that to make me feel better?" No, I really do. I wasn't sure about it until my mom told me what you had done. Then, after I started crying, I knew." I knew you were going to, someday. I thought it would be later, when I grew my chest." I don't love you that much, at least not yet. Not enough to ask you to go steady.