Neerupa : kya kar rahe ho.Me : me kya karu, apki gaand mujhe tadpa rahi thi, jaise bol rahi ho, slap me raghav, slap me.Ye sunte hi usne mere baal pak...de or apne dato se mere lips pakad lie or unhe katne lagi dhire dhire me bhi piche se uski gaand shlane laga. Wo or tez katne lagi thi to mene use htaya kisi trh or bola ki kutti room me chl wha nikal apni aag.Hum room me enter hue hi the k usne mujhe dhakka deke deewar k share khada kia or mere baal pakad lie pichhe se or boli..Neerupa : can you. I could only get about fourinches inside me, but the cum is what really turned meon. One day I used my big travel mug to catch as muchcum as I could. Some splashed out but my 22 ounce cupwas still nearly full. Holy shit!! now that was a cup-O-sperm. I put the top on and spent the next hoursipping horse cum from my coffee mug. I rather enjoyed walking around sipping a cup of freshwarm horse cum. I was really beginning to like thetaste of horse cum. It dawned on me I should collect itand drink it. Slutty.” she moaned. “I didn’t think about how I’d look when I put this shirt on. I don’t dress like this at home Uncle Bob, honest.”“Well it’s a good thing, honey” he said grinning. “You’d have the boys hanging all over the place with their tongues hanging out and their hands in their britches.”Maggie’s mouth fell open. “You stop that right now!” she squeaked. “I’m embarrassed enough and you don’t be needing to tell me lies like that. Boys don’t ever look at me. I’m going to go change. The DJ announces that the club room upstairs is now open. "Shall we?" asks Scott."I've got an idea," Emma begins. "Let me go on ahead with Wayne, then you two follow us in ten minutes or so."We all agree to this suggestionand with that Emma grabs my hand and leads me away, whispering as we go, "Nobody comes up here for at least half an hour or so yet...." a wry smile on her lips, "Give them a suprise eh?..."So, encased in the darkest corner, music pulsing with nobody around we are alone. My.