Vo paglo ki tarah mere land ko chusne lagi mai to mano jannat ki sair kar ha hu aisa lag raha tha fir hum dono 69 position mai late gaye aur ek dusre ...a chusny lagy achanak uski chut mai se ovoum niklne laga hum kareeban 15 min tak ek dusre ko chuste rahe vo ek dum garam ho gai thi uski breast bhi tight ho gai thi ab ma uski chikni chut par haath sehlany laga uski chut par baal nahi thy par haa chut badi tight thi ab hum dono garam ho gaye thy maine kaha kaya mai andar dalu tab vo sharma gai. Mom helped me repack for the trip north, and I left Wednesday morning, the 20th of August. I took a different route back, taking I-15 up to Salt Lake and going east on I-80 to State Route 83 in Nebraska. I would turn north there to head for home. I only stopped once at a motel, on the night of the 21st, and late Saturday evening I pulled into my driveway. I'd sleep Sunday the 24th and be ready to go back to work Monday the 25th.The house was a mess; dirty dishes were stacked in the sink and no. Her freckled face assumed a worried look instead of the odd strain and joy of gape-mouthed passion and full-bodied effort.We stood gasping, and I offered her my canteen while I buttoned my britches. "You've got to get back, quickly," I said, smoothing down her rumpled dress and brushing off some leaves and dried grass, picking sticks from her coppery curls. "You decide about the sergeant." I avoided looking in her eyes and pulled Magda's thin-bladed knife from my boot and handed it to her. "Can. ”She came back a few minutes later and said, “Don’t worry, she won’t bother us. She just wanted to make sure the coast was clear for her and Pete.”“What?”“They don’t do what we do yet, so calm down.”“I don’t want to know.”“Good, because I’m sworn to secrecy. Now, where were we?”“But…”“They won’t bother us. They’ll respect our privacy and we’ll respect theirs. Got it?”I smiled, “Okay.” She then stripped bare and we returned to what we had been doing, with an extra drive for silence that each of.