And ached.When I got so drunk I couldn't walk, my buddy Terry decided it was time to go. I protested that I was gonna get laid tonight, just as soon a... Nancy was available, but Terry had better sense. He poured me into his car and drove me home. I later learned that I gave Terry shit all the way home for dragging me away from my fantasy date with destiny.Somehow we made it home and up my front steps without any disasters, but getting through the front door was another matter. Terry was trying. Keeping her legs wrapped round me and not letting me move till I was soft I got the impression that Jill wanted me to get her pregnant by the time I was to head back home again but I’m not 100% sure on that. Jill moved down and sucked my cock clean from both of our juices. “You’re cum is staying inside me. I want to fell it run down my leg later when I’m with Tom”“You are a dirty bitch and I love it. But what if her sees it later? you are wearing white bottoms”“I will tell him I must have. .abe main ice cream ly ker use ki gand ki jo moti moti thi use ki hole per legy or rahul sy bool ki abe is ki gand ko chua chua ker safe ker or chat chat ker..seema booli wowo yr asi tho main kabhi nhi kiya aake or rahul apni gand merva rha hai or meri gand ko ice cream leker chat rha hai mazee aa gya…..or kuch daar baad main rhaul ki gand merni baand ki or or seema sy boolo kigand mervogi muje sy booli ki main kabhi nhi mervi hai tho main booli ki try kero main rahul sy boolo ki mera lund chua. Willing herself to ignore the forbidden pulsation deep in her loins, the innocent female student flipped over the page to stare in consternation at the following picture.Two muscular leather-jacketed motorcyclists had driven up beside the startled young girls and were leering at them with lewd insolence. Jill shivered, clamping her own ass-cheeks together as a delicious electrical jolt of fearful anticipation coursed through her body. She glanced at the overleaf, then gave a little involuntary.