Bhabi or unka ldka nhi ja rhe the kyunki unhone cows or buffalo paal rkhe the.Usse thik agle hi din. Bhabi hmare ghr ayi or kha ki light chli gyi hai ...r ghaas bhi katna hai. To rishabh ko bhej do wo meri help kr dega. Ma khushi khushi land hilata hua inke piche chl diya. Wo machin ma gaas dalne lgi or ma machin chla rha tha.Hm idhar udhar ki baate kr rhe the. Tb unhone kha ki tum mujhe ghurte kyu ho. Meri to gaand phtke haath ma aa gyi. Yr to mujhe pta tha ki wo chudne ko tyar hai.Lekin sala dr. “I can hardly wait to taste you,” Sandra said softly.“Same with me but my pussy may have cum in it and it might not be Dan’s.”“I don’t care just as long as I can love your pussy.”Dan re-adjusted the rear-view mirror as they shared more kisses, caressed a revealed breast and fingers explored the others pussy.“Maybe we should go home,” Dan teased.“Later, we need to have more sexy fun in public,” Susan said.Dan parked at the Convention Centre and asked the girls to leave their coats in the car.. I explained how you soaked it in water then put it on over your shirt but under the mesh so the air could evaporate the water and keep you cool.Of course, there were a couple of the kids that just couldn't believe that someone would actually rather be on a Honda than a Harley. Not wanting to get into an argument or explain anything, I just said it's a matter of personal preference.I got up, excusing myself from the youngsters and walked over to the park with my shake still in my hand. I opened. " Tracy staggered to her feet and did as she was ordered. The sergeant had turned to the desk, where she was entering a record of Tracy's caning in the book. Then, she said something to the two wardens, picked up her cane, looked at Tracy again, and said, "Perhaps now you will know to respect our laws!" and turned to leave the room without waiting for a reply.Tears were still running from Tracy's eyes as the warden who had been standing to her left said, not unkindly, "Alright ... it's.