Chup mo banda. Genhibu para.Haan deri karani. Sighra purei dia,Keuthi.Seithi. Tume janicha.Ki tu kahunu.Kahibi.Haan kahunu.Tuma biare. Tabhitare bila ...chi. Sei bia bila bhitare banda ku purei dia.Momi: De purei de. Bia galu marijau.Hau didi khali dekhuthao. Mausi mote bed upare suei dei mo upare basi bia bhitare banda ku purei dele. Nalua bia bhitare mo banda bhush kina pasigala. Mausi derinakari gandi ku teki teki genhile. Mo banda bia bhitare pasuthila baharithila. Mausi genhuthile aau momi. Taylor and her friend - I think her name was Morgan - chatted about something or other as we approached her car.Of course it was a convertible. Of course it was red. Of course there was an empty Starbucks cup where I was going to sit - it was already clear I was going in the back seat.“Why’s he coming along?” Morgan asked, insultingly only noticing me when I was waiting outside the car.“Oh, he’s my new tutor. He’s Quinn Shen, Kevin’s brother.”“Oh, hi, Quinn! Nice to meet you.”I smiled and. I liked watching his face, especially his eyes as they communicated the effect I was having on him.Eventually my pussy got too excited to continue without having him inside me again so I straddled him and slid myself down over his shaft to ride him cowgirl style. "You've done this before," he said with a wry smile."Not since my married lover and his wife moved out west." When?" Year and a half ago."We both fell silent as I cantered up and down on his cock. Now it was his turn to watch me. His. Living nearly a half-mile from thenearest bus stop made travel anywhere very inconvenient. Particularlywith her slow pace, she had to leave very early to arrive on time.Fortunately, the busses in her town were handicap accessible. If theyweren't, she would never be able to climb the steps to board the bus.Unfortunately, she couldn't sit securely on the bus. She had to standwrapped around the pole like a dancer as the bus navigated the busystreets. She had tried to sit but couldn't brace well.