Susan struggled to down huge gulps of hot cum, but Maddie’s second blast overfilled her mouth and gushed onto the carpet. Susan fought to keep every...drop of cum. It covered her face and her hair. It filled her bosom and coated her dress. Unfortunately for Jason, she had completely pulled away from the big cock ravaging her pussy. He was left to beat his meat on his own. When he came, only four thin strings of cum sprang from his cock. They landed on and disappeared into the ocean of cream. Maine bola puspa ji ab aap isko choose choose kar iska pani nikal do. Wo boli , kya land hai, meri choot our meri gaand marne ke baad bhi tana huo hai, wo usko chate chate mere taato ko bi chat rahe the. Maine kaha puspa tere ko kuch shanty mele ka nahi, wo boli main 3 bar jadh chuke ho. Our meri choot ab shant hai per meri choot ko aaj tak kise ne nahi chaat hai, kya tum meri choot ko chaato gaye, maine bola ek shart phar, wo boli kya, maine bola ki tum meri randi ban kar rahoge , our mere. Even the things he once thought were wrong began to have a certain appeal. Beth… One night he heard a knock at the door, looking through the peephole he saw it was the woman from across the hall. She introduced herself as Beth, holding up a measuring cup asking if she could borrow a cup of sugar. He invited her in and while filling her cup she smiled saying, ‘My husband’s away a lot and I was wondering if I could come over to hang out sometime, if you’d like. I haven’t seen any girls coming and. She tipped Nick $300 and drove him home. “Sorry Nick, but I can’t do this anymore. Maybe for a long while. I’ll call you if I need you, okay?” Nick was scary looking, but kind of a nice guy. “You okay, Monica?” Sitting in front of Nick’s small house, she sighed. “I wish I knew.” Monica spent the rest of Christmas vacation brooding a bit. She treated herself to a shopping spree at the mall with some of the money. The rest she put back in her cedar chest. She was planning on that money.