I ended up fingering her to a shattering orgasm, but Never tried to kiss her genitals again. A few days later we were helping clean up their garage as...they were putting a bed room out there for the boys and eventually found ourselves alone as herbparents and brothers had gone to buy some dresser drawers for the bed room. “We have two beds and about an hour to kill! How about we Fuck till the others come back?” Angel suggested with a devilish sparkle in her eyes. “Sounds a great idea to me!” I. So I showed her?. She screamed, jumped up, threw the cig at me, yelled, "YOU SICK FUCK," and ran out. Didn?t expect that, and figured I?d better stash my extra copies DEEP in case things broke bad. Had just finished putting my closet back in order when I heard a knock at the door. Went down, and there?s Betsy, a little teary, a little shaky, but back. I opened the screen door, and she walked by me into the living room. "What are you going to do with those pictures," she whispered. "Well, that. And that preciously shaped pussy hair was the veritable icing on the cupcake. I was not so much to look at. I came in at only 150 pounds. I had not a speck of fat. I had short brown hair and a lively smile. I was quick witted and knowledgeable in several subjects. Not to brag, but I could hold my own in conversation with virtually anyone. And I did not take any crud from any man alive. We had continued to pursue our own way in the sexual field. We made love almost every day in some fashion. I. .rubi pura bol bhi nahi pai ke achanak jet par dhadam se gir gai aur apna hath jet ke gardan me lapet kar chipkali ke trah chipak kar,..oo,oo,,karte huwe jhatka khane lagi mai samajh gya rubi jhar rahi thi,tabhi sardar meri patni ki chutar ko lund par kach kcha kar chap kar chikh utha””le rani mera bhiii….leeeee”maine dekha sardar apna chutar pura upar utha kar jhatka khane laga,,uff sardar karib do mint tak lagatai jhatka khata raha jab ke mai to 2-4 second me hi thanda ho jata tha,,jab tak.