.Mene shalu ko bola ki chlo hum waha chalte hai waha say hame koi nahi dekh payega aur hum aram say kar sakenge wo mana karne lagi ki nahi mere dard h... raha hai mujhse nahi hoga yeh sab mujhe nahj pata tha itna dard hota hai mene use bahut smjhaya waha 2 uncle the wo hame dwkh rahe the……… M gussa hone ki acting karne laga ki phone pe to keh rahi thi haa ye wo ab kya hua usne kha mujhe dard ho raha hai mene bola baby abhi thoda pain hoga bad main maja aayega fir mene use apni ksm di tab jaake wo. As I lie there absorbed in the moment, I glanced over at hubby and Janice. Although both were sitting there totally focused on Eric and I, I saw now that Janice had hubby’s cock out of his pants. She was stroking it slowly with one hand, while pulling her shorts away with her other hand to permit hubby access to pleasure her.Eric brought me to no less than three climaxes with his tongue, before changing positions and beckoning me back to my knees. Moving in behind me, he kissed the back of my. In one motion, you grabbed hold of my cock in your right hand and swallowed it all in one go, deep throating me…I could feel you lips nearly touching my balls, it was so deep.You lifted your head and started to move up and down, when I placed both my hands either side of your head and pushed you down onto my cock as I raised my hips and started to fuck your mouth….gagging slightly, you carried on sucking on my cock….after several minutes, you lifted your head, kissed me and turned around, with. I had always had a crush on her, because despite me being an outcast, she still treated me with respect and like she actually wanted to talk to me. Today was different though, I walk behind the church, where we usually hang out at before we are forced to go in and sit there. I walk up to her and she's crying, i pure out hate it. "Whats wrong sweetie?" I asked her as i put my arm around her. She looks up at me and fakes a smile "nothings wrong, dont worry about me." I look at her and then hug.