Mitrano hi majhi pahilich story ahe asha karto ki tumhala pasand yeil ani ho mitranno hi ek satya ghatna ahe ji majhya aniMajhya shejarchya kaki madhe...ghadali hoti.tar ata mi tya shejarchya kakichi olakh karun deto tichi unchi 5.6″, mast bodyne jadjud agdi bharleli tiche ball tar ahhh vicharu naka ase tokeri mast paiki, jara asa ticha padar bajula jhalaNa ki ase tokeri disayche as vataych ki jav ani tyana tondat gheun kuskrun takav figure around asel 36-38-42 ani ho mitranno jya veli mi tila. I turned back to the mother and crawled onto the side of the seat. I shook her shoulder and lifted her arm and babbled a few ‘are you all rights.’ Nothing. No response. I needed to get her out of that seat. Leaving her there just seemed wrong. I found the seatbelt and undid the clasp. She slipped toward the window, her body moving with gravity. Moving behind the seat, I tried to figure a way to lift her up. It took a few aborted tries before I realized I didn’t have the leverage. I would have. Spit dripped from her mouth down her chin, landing in a pool on her chest. I slid my hand inside her shorts and panties, running my hand through her soft bush atop her pubic mound and began to slide a finger along her slit, it was so warm and soft and dripping wet again. My finger pushed slowly, her pussy was warm, wet and tight, virginally tight. She moaned softly despite her mouth being full, god she was sexy. My finger slid slowly in and out of her, she twitched and tried to grind herself. How she relished the feel of this man’s body; his weight on top of her, his throbbing cock buried inside her, his masculine hands grasping her hips as he passionately drove into her; their bodies becoming one. She was momentarily aware that she was moaning at the top of her lungs; and then she was lost once again to a world of bliss. Lucy was unsure about how much time had passed when she felt Elizabeth stop playing with her nipples. A shadow was cast over Lucy’s face. Elizabeth was stooped.