So as i have told you about my mom her name is yasmeen and she is very sexy. her stats are 38C-36-38.so after the night, amir fucked my mom, next day ...y mom was in bed all day and was saying that she is not feeling well…. later that night i again went down at the same time to see what happens, mom ke room ka door andar se locked tha, maine andar dekha toh andar mom akeli bed pe laiti thi aur puri nangi thi. she was talking on the phone…mom: " nhi nhi aj nhi, kal ka dard abhi tak thek nhi hua,. The cocaine numbs her darkened soul and erases memories of pain. Chayne first knew cocaine was evil when she did a line while attending a party. Her favorite band and was playing and she was dancing and having a blast. When she took her first line it was as if the music stopped. She felt a disconnect from the comfort that music provided to her soul. The loss of comfort welcomed darkness into her spirit. She did not care and she did not feel. Self sabotage is such a curious thing. She doesn’t. She buried her head in his neck, she was so comfortable with him, it felt so good, and everything seemed to go exactly right. Nothing wrong with placements, movements, does this, does that, do you like…nothing. It was perfect. Even the romantics of being lakeside under the moon was perfect. Not done yet, he laid her down, and did her missionary style. She just saw the simplicity of holding him in her arms, while his cock moved in and out of her. Sure, it felt amazing, but she just wanted to. She looks up at him and he snaps a photo she goes to stand up and he says "wait, open your mouth" and he places his dick in and takes another picture. He says "don't worry these are only for me". I face her and wipe my finger on her pace pulling off some cum and putting it in my mouth and smiling. She lets out a small grin and licks her lips. She cleans herself up then we leave, Dakota takes her home then takes me. I say goodbye and kiss him, im extremely horny and my pussy is soaked. I walk in.