. yes, fearful. What's she afraid of?"Talk about what?" I asked."You and Sandy."I stopped walking, and turned her to face me. That touch - both of my ...ands on each or her shoulders - amplified my connection, and for the first time, I felt more than a sender's emotions and sensations. What I felt was a comprehensible attitude. Not words, per se, but I understood in a general way what Pearl was thinking. Somehow, I had to alter Pearl's attitude about what she'd witnessed."Okay, now I'll protest. Mein ne saima ki white panty ke oopar se hi uss ki choot ko masalna shuroo kardiya. Saima ke moonh se be rabt awazein nikalne lageen “hmmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaa boht maza aa raha hai. Hmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh”. Kuch der ke baad mein ne saima ki panty bhi utardi aur uss ki choot mein do ungliyan daal dein aur unn ko andar bahir karne laga. Aur phir mein ne uss ke tangein uthaeen aur uss ki choot dekh kar mein hairan ho gaya. Uss ki choot bilkul saaf aur pink thi magar bohat ziyadah. .. but it seemed strange that it was always the same driver who wrecked me.TV: Ah yes, Not to name names but that particular driver has always been very vocal about women drivers and their inappropriateness out of the kitchen.Abbie had been scanning the spectators ... I watched her eyes pass over me and travel on ... and snap back.UhOh ... eye contact. Fuck!Abby stopped talking. She handed her helmet to the TV analyst, and took off for the gap in the fence at the flag stand. The flagman lifted. She turned around & started licking my face to taste her juices. After a bit of licking, I rubbed my face on her, making her face wet with her own pussy juices.At this point, we heard a car on the driveway, & instantly knew that my husband had come home. We both cleaned up & I went to attend on my hubby. That night I had a nice fuck with my husband & we slept naked in each other’s arms.I woke up late, only to find that my husband had left for work & my wife (yes Sunita) was waiting for me. I.