‘I love you.’ I whispered to her, feeling my heart pound in my chest, feeling her softness against my body. ‘I love you Sierra. I love you so mu...h!’ she cried softly, holding me tightly. I didn’t care what anyone thought about us. I had my baby, and that was all that mattered at the time. We went down to get her luggage after about ten minutes of holding and kissing each other softly, it was hard to let her go. When we retrieved her bags, all she had brought with her was two suitcases, and her. Uske boobs ab azad they wow kya jabardast boobs they wo pyara sa nipple ab kafi sakft ho chuka tha usne anpe dono hatho se boobs ko dabaya aur apni tongue se apne hotho pe ferne lagi wo dance kar rahi thi usne usi waqt apni pink color ki panty nikal di ab wo bilkul nangi ho chuki thi, uska nanga jism dekh ke main pagal sa ho gaya.Samantha mere pas aayi usne mere jeans ka button khola aur use niche nikal ne lagi aur fir mera underwear bhi nikal diya aur fir mera t shirt nikala ab main bhi uske. ."We both fell into a kind of awkward silence just then, realizing the blunt sexuality of our situation. Perhaps wiser individuals would have gone their separate ways at this point, but our young and stupid lust was the dominating force controlling us now. "I won't tell if you won't.", she slyly said.I couldn't believe the words had escaped her mouth. When she licked her lips, I felt all apprehension leave me."Are you being serious?" I asked, giving her one more chance to back out.She knew, as. What time would you like to leave?" How long will it take you to pack a bag?" Oh, I'd say about an hour."As John went outside to make sure the car was ready for the trip. Deana finished the dishes then headed toward the bedroom to pack. Since the cabin was fully equipped with all the comforts of home, all she would need to do was pack some clothing and personal items for the two of them.Deana changed into her denims and flannel shirt. Then went about gathering the things she wanted to take with.