My mother worked, so I was basically home alone, my brother was home sometimes, mostly not. ‘Anyway, that fall, Mrs. Phillips now was having me call...her Marsha when we were in her house. I still remember the day she introduced me to French-kissing. She asked me if I’d ever heard of it, I said I had but I didn’t really know much about it. ‘Well,’ she said, ‘you must know how if you’re going to get the girls.’ ‘So, she explained about tongues and all, it really sounded strange to me but when she. Chalo ab aap log ka waqt kharab na karte hue kahani p aati hu. Maine abhi new admission liya tha post graduation main. Jindagi main pheli baar akele reh rahi thi august ka mahina tha aur bilkul mann nahi lagta tha. Tabhi hamare college main holidays pad gayi to maine socha ghar chalte hai.5 din k hoildays thi to sab ne kaha subah nikalna but maine zidd pakas li raat ko hi nikalne ki. Bus stand gayi to volvo bus ready thi jane k liye but usmain seat nahi thi to maine conductor ko request kiya n. I loved it, Greg." I noticed," I snickered, wrapping my arms around her and reaching my hungry hands to her beautiful plump ass. Grabbing those round juicy globes in my palms, I kneaded her curvy booty and sank my fingers in her fleshy buttcheeks. "You came almost immediately when I started pumping your ass," I murmured, "and your tiny little asshole felt so tight, Judy. So fucking tight..." She grinned and jacked my hard meat faster as my fingers explored her crevice and circled her pliant. In addition to the sweat, tears and cum covering her face, she now had long strands of spit hanging down from her mouth and chin.-CLICK--CLICK-These were just too good of pictures to pass up.I wasn't sure if it was my threat of whipping Becky's pussy that did it or the fact that she was enjoying dominating someone else, but she was like a woman possessed. I think she was even more brutal in her throat fucking of Lisa than I was with Becky. I almost felt sorry for Lisa - but not quite. Figuring.