; meri chot me apna lund dalo jaldi ye tmhara lund mang rahe ha o0o0ahhh ahhhMe; par aj mera dil ni tha chot marnye ko to me nasem ki shalwar nichye k... or apni ik ungali os ki chot me otar di ahhh bht acha laga or ahye bhrnye lage me b sofa k bazo par 2nu side par tangye kar k beth gaya or apna lund bhr nikal kar nasem k mu k pas lye gaya or nichye sy finguring karna shoro ho gaya nasem ful josh me a kar me lund ko mu me lye lia or zor zor sy chusanye lage os k mu ki garmi ny mera b bora ha hal. .”“We should switch seats. Do you want to go in the bathroom and take off your clothes or just strip in here?” She said. I bit my lower lip as I got up off the tan couch. Tammy walked passed me. She smelled great. Her huge left breast rubbed against my side as I moved in front of her. I heard the tan couch move as she sat her huge ass on the edge of the middle cushion. She looked into my blue eyes. I was standing two feet from her.I pulled my black wife beater shirt over my head. I. She took great care of the make-up, sipped her glass of wine, laughed and made comments out of place at the same time as she told me about her lovers. Almost at the end, she looked focused, like an artist focused on the last detail of her masterpiece.—Maybe you want to put something comfortable I think the black color will look very good —you really are a very beautiful girl—Then She smiled and stared at me with an expression of emotion.I had in front of me a collection of underwear, lingerie,. I thought that we were heading into town for an ice cream. Therefore I settled in for the ride. Then I realized that he had gone the opposite way heading for the long way into town. The long way was in fact actually the short way to the local rifle and shotgun range. When we got there there were several people standing around apparently waiting for us to arrive.What followed for my sisters were their first shooting lessons using a shotgun. In my case I had fired a shotgun before but never on a.