Kiss karte karte maine usse deewar ke sahare laga diya aur usse daba ke kiss kar raha thaIssi tarah hum 5-7 min kiss karte rahe jaise he hum alag hue ...sne ek bhuki sherni ki tarah meri T-shirt nikal me fenk di aur meri pant ka belt bhi usse pahle wo kuch karti maine usse ulta karke apna lund uski garnd pe ragardne laga aur uske boobs upar se dabane laga wo mere kamar pakard k apni garnd ke upar kaske dabane lagi aur ussi pose mein meri pant ke hook khol ke mujhe sirf underwear mein kar diya. “Those are my panties!” she yelled.I immediately turned blood red and was mortied.My dangerous gamble had embarrassed me to no end. She quicklygrabbed the blanket and pulled it over both of us. “Why are you wearing my panties?” she asked.“I don’t know. I found them in my sheets and it was just an impulse to put them on. I’m not gay or anything. I just wasturned on by ndinga pair of ladies panties in my room. I’m sorry.”“Ohh, baby.” She whispered. “Come here.” She pulled be towards her and. Suddenly, he grabbed the back ofmy head and pushed down, I almost choked. When he relaxed, I started to bob upand down on him sucking him off whilst he occasionally slammed my head down. Hewas being so rough, I just felt used but as ever I was getting hotter by the minute.Pretty soon I got hard and just as my cock escaped my little blue panties andraised the front of my skirt, Jess walked in. "Looks like the little whore is enjoying herself",Jess came and knelt next to me. She had on a. "You reckon we'll run into any trouble today?" Ain't no use to spec'late," Pops drawled. "If we do, we do, but don't go lookin' for it, boy. It'll find you soon enough, an' then you'll be wishin' it hadn't." I was just remembering what Bart Mackey told Call last time we were in Show Low," Alex said. "I reckon that's been eatin' at Woodrow. Seems to me, he's the kind to stew over somethin' like that 'til he's got to do somethin' to prove it wrong."Pops looked sidelong at his young protege. Alex.