Ye ghatna 19 days pehele ghati jo muje rok jannat dikhati hai mai apkaapnaunchanged ie karan aur unka nam anjali tha jo bhor hi acchi thi muje kahi ba... jab paise nai rehete to me unse mangta aur wo muje deti par badle wapas bhi kar deta par wo jab bhi paise leti aur deti to muje touch karne ki koshish karti par me dyan nahi deta par uss par mere building ke sabhi mardo ki najar thi aur wo meri dream girl bhi thi par me apni feelings ko control me rakhta par wo jaanat thi aur aj bhi mai uske. I started to strut with a sense of confidence. I think Lisa noticed it. We got on line and when it came our turn, we took our own car. It was very exciting. We sat on opposite sides of the car. “Hey you think we can see Dad from here?” I asked. “Not until we get up high enough” She answered. I got down on the floor of the car “hey you wanna wrestle?” I wanted to make it as innocent a question as I could. She took her handbag off her shoulder and slowly climbed off the seat to where I was.. He was so hard you could probably bounce a quarter off of him. "I have to taste you. I can't think of anything else." He bent his head between my legs and flicked his tongue over my clit. I moaned bunching the sheets into my fist. I looked over at his dick. It was so hard. If I couldn't have him in my pussy then I would take him in my mouth. I nudged him into a 69 position. I kissed the very tip and felt him moan against my pussy lips. I took his dick into my mouth and began to bob my head up. She then watched as his unpinned hair fell loose from its confinedspace, cascading freely around his shoulders."Oh look, what do we have here," she questioned as Brad looked upthrough the curtain of silky hair."There's Miss Dowdy," Professor Chase taunted, as if speaking to a smallchild. "I trust you are taking good care of that lovely hair." Shehanded the boy his baseball cap as Brad saw she had a brush in her hand."Let me see," she said as she bent over and ran the brush throughtangles.