Mrs. Jean asked me if I liked girls, had a girl friend or had been with a girl? I answered her questions, yes, no, and no. She then took the towel off...her head and stood and removed her robe. I stood up not knowing what to do when she knelt before me and undid my pants and removed my rock hard cock. Mrs. Jean was a very pretty woman, she had blonde hair with no dark roots, at that time the nicest set of tits I had ever seen, a neatly trimmed light brown bush, she was thin and not in bad shape. To vo ander aa gayi aur usne kha ki yeh msg kyu kiya to maine kha ki sorry galti se ho gaya.Fer maine kha ki main ap se pyr krta hu to us ne kha main ve pyr krti hu tbhi to yha aayi hu. Fer kya tha frds main to khushi main jhum rha tha. Fer main us ke pass gaya and us ko kiss krna start kr diya fer maine kha k I wanna fuck u to usne kha I am ready. To maine phle us ki sari utar de. Vo blouse aur peticot main thi. To main jaise hi us ka blouse utra to main to dakhh ta hi rhe gaya kya boobs the. Oh, God, yes... !" Are you coming?" Jim asked, backing off."Oh, fuck... !" Cynthia answered, suddenly stroking herself with one hand while she supported her weight with the other. Urgently, feverishly, she rubbed her slippery flesh until a shudder ran through her hips, and a sudden gush of lubricant erupted from her hole. "Fuck, I'm coming... !"If Jim was hard before, he was positively solid now. Giving her a moment to recover, he stood up again, then smoothly slid his penis into the clutching. .I m committed to my boy friend past 7 years. He is d best boyfriend and my fiancé (now). We both deliberately love each other to d core. So to start with, when we had the best of time when we both were in love. Like other couples, we used to go to parks, movies, beaches and places just to meet and escape from our parents. Days were just passing by, when I got my 12th time table and I was in my home for studying. My father works abroad, and I was staying with my mother and my younger sister..