“I’d give my left nipple to get my hands on his goodies.” The sound of her friend Sally chuckling, echoed over the speakers of the car’s phone...system. “Kitty, you’re so bad. If he’s so irresistible, why don’t you just knock on his door and tell him you want to rip his clothes off?” “Oh, I’m tempted, believe me. My vibrator just isn’t doing it for me anymore. I need cock, and lots of it.” “Kathryn!” her friend gasped comically. “If only your mother could hear you now.” Kat smiled. Sally had. So Keope demanded the son tell the truth to which he refused and the duel was called. It truly was not anything more than Keope knocking the son’s sword out of his hand and smacking him about the head, shoulders, hips and butt with the flat edge of his sword. It was very funny watching the son run or try to run around the square with Keope smacking him somewhere on his body. Finally the son called for mercy and told the truth to which his father was then called forward to offer apologies.. She's probably the hottest girl I’ve ever dated. Last week she came back from a girl's vacation in Mexico and she told me about the topless beaches there. I loved the rising feeling of excitement as she talked about men checking her out. I decided it was time to give her a new set of sheer white bikini that would be transparent when wet. I asked her if she’d wear it to the local bath house. She didn’t seem to mind at all. I didn’t know how transparent the material would be , or if it would be. Fir maine uski jeans ka button khola aur zip niche kar di, aur uski kachchi ke oopar se uski geeli choot sehlane laga. Vo mere ye karne se uchal gayi and aahen bharne lagi.Fir maine apna hath uski kachchi ke ander daal diya aur uski chikni shaved nangi choot ko apni ungliyo se chuaa aur vo mere choote hee machal uthi aur uth kar baith gyi aur mujhe krne lagi, aur kehne lagi – “ronit nahiiii, bassss bohot jyada feel ho rha hai, nahii roniiiiitt”. Main kahan rukne wala tha aur maine uski choot.