Thanks to ISS for publishing my sex stories – all are real and not fantasies. You can always get in touch with me on for any reason – exchange of...ideas, friendship or hook up – girls/women only to hook with no strings attached. I am open to all ideas – I travel quite a bit and you never know – it’s a small world! In case you interested in me sending you my previous stories on Indian Sex Stories that you can’t trace – by mail just drop in a lineThis is in continuation to the story I posted. Miranda even let his mom hold her. She wouldn’t look at him the whole time. It had been well over a month since Chase was with Miranda the last time. The only time he saw her now was at church. Since she had the baby, she didn’t go to the charity meetings anymore. It was another two months before Paul went out of town for the weekend again.Chase called Miranda and said he wanted her to meet him at the motel, but she said she couldn’t, because there was no one to keep the baby. He told her to. "It's all going pear shaped," I muttered, afraid to speak too loud incase my voice wobbled some more."You what?" Both of them, almost in unison - with edges of concern."Me! Going pear shaped!" Now I could feel the denim closing in on mythighs. Turning, I started back along the path."Wait!" Tilly called."These jeans are going to do me a mischief!" Take them off," said Agatha, casually - like it was that easy."Who'd see?" Tilly said.I should have remembered what happened with my shoes and my. I turned around and kissed Ike, and Josh started biting my neck. I moaned, inadvertently, and they both took a hold of my shirt and stripped me of it. I realized that I was working on Josh’s pants. In a matter of seconds, we were all three striped down to our underwear. I could see the outlines of two amazing pricks beside me, and all I could think of was pleasing them. I got down in front of Josh. I looked up at him and he smiled back at me. All of a sudden, I felt myself being pulled away.