As we ran I saw you look over at my breasts. They bounced up and down as I took deep breaths. The rain was dripping off my now messy soaked hair, down...my face, down my chin towards my boobs. In the shack, it was warm and muggy but dry. I sat down on a bench that was inside and unbuttoned a few buttons of my shirt in order to wipe away the droplets of the cool rain. As I did so, I was startled by the noise of someone approaching. I tried to quickly button up my shirt but, in my haste, I did the. Bye, Jack. I’ll probably be asleep when you come home, so I’ll see you tomorrow!’ ‘OK, Mom,’ Jack said, still uncomfortable calling her by her first name in front of Tim. As Tim and Jack drove off, Jack said, ‘You got real chummy with my Mom real quick, didn’t you? On a first name basis already?’ ‘She’s really nice, Jack. But how come you didn’t tell me what a foxy lady she was?’ ‘You really think so? Anyway, you’re one to talk. You didn’t tell me what a beauty your mom was, either!’ Changing. It stung and the shiny edge sunk almost a quarter inch into the skin. I had opened a 6 inch gash. It barely bled at first, only slowly, with beads of warm red blood forming at the edges. I just looked at the growing beads as they combined to form a trickle which ran the length of the wound and dripped down and off my left nipple. The room was so fucking highly charged now. The blood dripped onto my cock. I wanted to masturbate, but that would destroy my libido and I couldn’t afford to come down. Palang par char logon ke liye jagah kam tha aur humare jism ekDusare se takara rahe the. Soniya ka pair mere pair se aur ranjit kiJangh ashraf ke jangh se chuu raha tha. Thori der tak mai apni chootChudwate hue soniya ko dekh rahi thee aur thori der ke bad mai neApani haath age bada kar soniya ka haath pakad liya. Soniya ne khushiKa izahar karate hue mere haath ko dabayee aur apni kamar uchkate hueMeri taraf dekh kar muskuraee. Yeh dekh ashraf ne apana haath barhaKar mere pet par meri choot se.