"Yes! NO! Of course not! I couldn't hate her!" Good. So are you still... hot?" Oh yes, I had to stop a couple of times on my way home. I had my hand i...side my pants all the way!" she laughed."OK, come here then..."At that time the phone rang. It was Patricia, my sister. Fenny talked to her for almost half an hour and when I asked what she wanted Fenny just said that she wanted to make sure that she had come home all right."And did you tell her that it took you longer that usual?" Nooo, but I. To khne lagi means dal skti hu na nigah.Maine kha jrur agr apki marzi ho to.Fir khti h acha ye batao mai tumhe kaisi lagti hu.Maine kaha mam u r such a beautiful girl,koi b pasand kr lega apko.Koi khubsurat si pari lgti ho ap.Ispar wo haste hue khti h ki beta tum to phle hi nigah mar chuke ho tabi itni discription de rhe ho..Or hm hasne lage.Tabhi achanak mam mere bilkul nazik aayi or mere aankho me dekhne lagi,mai shoked to hua but waise hi baitha raha.Fir dhire se aankhe band kara unhone n. " So much missed opportunities," I grinned as she returned to working her mouth on my cock. Her tongue was agile and pleasing.She had to love me to give me such pleasure.I should return the favor, my lust whispered."Turn around," I groaned. "Let me eat your pussy."Her mouth popped off. "Ooh, I was hoping you'd ask. Let's ... sixty-nine." Sixty-nine?" I asked."It just popped into my head," she said as she swung around, straddling my head with her spicy, shaved pussy. "I think that's what this. You move it farther up your leg until I am cupping you on the outside of your pants. I can feel your cock rising. I laugh and squeeze and you swerve a little on the road. To preserve us both I let go, albeit reluctantly, and move back to your thigh where I casually rub building both of our excitement. Deciding one handed driving is good enough you echo those movements on my leg. You move higher, pulling my skirt up with your hand as you go. I have come prepared and am going commando.You swerve.