"Bert's eyes beamed with delight. "I'll pick you up at seven? There's ashowing at eight-thirty, so that would give us time to eat." Not fish and chi...s, though," Paula cautioned with a smile."Pizza?" Bert saw Paula's nod, and he smiled. "Until then."Paula saw Anya and Melinda staring at her, their eyes wide. For somereason, she got a mischievous idea. She lifted herself up on her toesand gave him a kiss on his cheek. "I'm looking forward to it."After he'd left, and Melinda was walking to. Uske sath mera beta tha aur uske modern dress style ko dekh ke bus me log yahi soch rahe honge ki wo meri wife hai.Bus ke chalte hi ham log apne sleeper wale seat par chale gaye. Jo sleeping seat ke upar tha. Sleeper ke andar shoes rakhne ke liye box bana hua tha, fan tha aur privacy ke liye kale rang ka parde bhi lage huye the.Preeti ne white color ka top and jeans pahna hua tha. Upar seat par chadhte hi maine use kaha ki bete ko window ki taraf sula do. Wo thoda hichkichayi kyun ki beta ek. Also, because this is how I was first fucked. To this day, the best feeling in the world is to have a thick cock pulsing cum into my pussy. Over the years, many stiff cocks have found relief in my pussy, and I’m glad for it. The pressure and smell is a vivid memory I think about to this day. I should clarify that by "smell," I don’t mean it in a bad way. Even though Dad worked outside all day and came home looking pretty rough sometimes, he always cleaned up. Unless he was working on something. When she didn't I felt my heart flutter. Then I felt it ... her tongue touched my lips. I suppressed a moan and opened my mouth. My mother's tongue was in my mouth and we were kissing passionately. My heart was threatening to jump out of my chest.When Mom finally pulled away, we were both gasping for breath. But I wasn't satisfied yet. I boldly pulled her lips back to mine. I heard her moan as I chased her tongue back into her mouth. Her lips clamped around my tongue and I could feel her.