She arched her back and pushed her ass to meet my loins, holding it there while she released a small gasp of pleasure. I fucked her slowly at first, l...bricating my cock with her cunt juices and enjoying her hot, tight muscles that clamped around my rod. With every thrust into her, our rhythm increased. Her thrust meeting my thrust, her pussy muscles expertly flexing and milking my hard on with every withdrawal. I slammed into her harder, our bodies were slapping loudly when her hands slid and I. To say that my life had become somewhat complicated during that time is an understatement.Cassie and I talked a little longer, and we agreed to be friends. Which was fine with me. As bad as things were going to be when I told Mia and Shay, they'd be a whole lot worse if Cassie and I pursued anything more than friendship. We talked for nearly an hour about life, just getting to know each other before I turned over to look at the clock. It was after noon. That spurred me to action. Cassie offered. “Ask me in, Carla,.” “Come in.” He pushed the door open, and backed her inside. He locked the door and clamped his hands on her hips. He kept walking. “Dinner?” “Can wait.” He lifted the phone off the hook as they passed. “Wine.” “Later, much later.” Her heels bumped into the bottom step. “Keep going,” he said as he smiled. Her legs had gone weak, she moved up the stairs as she braced her hands on his shoulders. “Ask me to touch you.” "Touch me.” She sighed as his hands travelled up. Mujhe aisa taraste hue dekhkar mom ko bada maja aane laga.maine bhi soch liya sali randi ko raat ko is tarah chodunga ki chudwane ka naam na legi 2 din tak.Mom ne fir mujhe market se blue film aur sharab lane ko kaha.maine kaha mom aap to peeti nahi, fir mom ne kaha k tujhe kya pata pakki randi hu mai. tere dad aur mai roz sharab peeke hi chudai karte the. uske baad mai bahar chala gya sharab aur bf lene.jab mai ghar wapas aaya to mom ne khana taiyar rakha tha humne pehle sharab pee aur fir.