.. no, it really isn't right.I'll... I'll see you at lunch tomorrow. G'night.***Damn! The kid's got character. He even kissed me goodnight on theforeh...ad. The forehead! Maybe I won't, like, break up with him. Not whenhe does something like that, especially when he - mmmm - when I feel so goodall over.We'll, like, see at lunch tomorrow. That'd be my last chance before thegame on Saturday. Coach won't let his players go out the night before agame. He says it takes their edge off. I have to, like,. “That would be Andy and Susan, Bill and Janet, and Tom and Ellen?“And how about Amy and Phil?” Steph suggested.“Of course,” Jack answered. “I forgot Amy is back in town. And I guess Phil is in the neighbourhood, too.”“”He could give us some suggestions on the deck?” Steph added.“There you go with the deck again!” Jack laughed. “So that’s your ulterior motive?”“Sure,” Steph answered.They hadn’t talked about the previous Friday night, and maybe they were just going to let it go unspoken. But on. Dosto garima ki choot itni tight aur mulayam thi ki mere lund ko bilkul dabaye hue thi.Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki maine garam makhan mein apna lauda dal diya hai,garima ki garam choot mein jannat tthi.Ab maine chudai tezz kar di garima gaand utha utha k mera saath dene lagi.Maine usse palat diya aur choot k niche takiya rakha jisse uski gaand aur ubhar gayi ab maine piche se usski choot mein lund dalke pelne laga.Garima kamuk ho gayithi.Garima:waah jiju kya lund hai apka…aur chodo mujhe aaj. “Oh, fuuuck...” Adrienne whimpered quietly, feeling my thick cock filling her anal cavity.I squeezed her hands from behind, withdrew, and pushed forward once again.“Oh, fuuuuuck...” she groaned a little deeper.Back out ... and back in, this time a little faster.“Oh, fuck!” Adrienne grunted, also a little faster.Out ... IN.“Fuck, fuck!” she spat.OUT-IN!“Fuck-FUCK!”OUT-IN!“Fuck-FUCK!”OUT-IN!“Fuck. ME!”OUT-IN! OUT-IN!.