Ya just friend mai ho Jalandhar ki ladki ho use cahta hu. Ghar par mere mai aur mere parents hai, story par aata hu jyada bore na krte hue aapko.Baat ...si month july ki hai kuch log jante honge k july mai Mata Chintapurni Ji k mele lagte hai, mai aur mere ek friend ne vaha jaane ka plan bnaya, july mai rain bhi kaafi hoti hai Himachal mai hum subah 8 baje ghar se nikal pade on bike voh apni bike par tha and mai apni. Raste mai weather kaafi acha tha and hum log kaafi enjoy krte hue ja rahe the k. I was savouring every moment as he quickly pulled fully out of me then rammed his young hard cock deep into my womb. He seemed to know exactly how to ensure a woman got every ounce of pleasure out of her orgasm.As I bucked, shuddered and convulsed against him he had one hand tweaking and pulling my nipple. The other was groping my stomach pulling me back against him with every thrust he gave me.Then it dawned on me. He was must be close to cumming. That's why he was fucking me so hard and so. He said well when a youngman becomes a man the mother of that youngman takes his mother and they make love together to bring him into manhood, your mother is going to do that tonight and you and her will share your bed tonight and you can make love to her as much as you want and she’ll never say no.I looked at him in disbelief.He said it’s true, our women have been serving us men since before they were born and everytime a youngman turns 14 they are told this same talk and the mother takes them. “Right...” Voss replied, “Well, we’re off to the northeast pass, right? Judging from the directions you mentioned, it should only take us til about noon to get to where that party camped, so we may as well get going.”With that, our not-quite-together party was off.The ground elevation started to increase substantially before we even got out of the city. The actual city gate was at the top of a hill, then rolled down a short slope before ascending again. It was a stupid place to put a city gate,.