Just another cover rap to a song. Since y’all won’t let me on the track. I mean, shit,” I said.Jay shook his head. “You know last time I let y...u rap on a track? It was bad, bro.”It was. Off rhythm, all that crap. That’s why I stick to songwriting.His partner, Jason, and my friend since high school walked in and slapped my hand in friendship.Yo, you ready?" he said to Jay.“Yeah.”Before long, I took my place in the oversized futon in the background, and started to write with my earphones in.. I know that Dan likes height, but that's really the only advantage I have over her. She has a pretty, elfin face, straight thick raven black hair, light brown eyes, smoother skin, and perkier very nice smallish breasts. She's a little soft and carries a few extra pounds, but it's well distributed. "God, I feel so old and ugly compared to you." "Nonsense. You're beautiful. Your husband is one lucky man." We enter the bedroom and peel the sheet off Dan. He still has his pyjamas on! Chelsea and I. I couldn't stop myself from grabbing my tits. I opened my eyes and look around the SUV and see a small crowd forming. A few grab their cell phones and start recording me. John pulls the bottle out and climbs in the back seat. He orders me to straddle the gear shift that's between the seats and ride it until I cum. I climb on top and push my cunt down on it until the gear shirt is completely swallowed by my pussy. I have one knee on each seat and start sliding up and down on it. There's a bunch. As we settled back in the seats after the interval, she covered her bosom with her saree likebefore and looked at me and said ok! I did not waste any time to get my hands back in position to feel herbreasts. While we started kissing I slowly got one hand under her blouse and started feeling her bra. This continued for some time as we kissed. I guess she never noticed this move. Then finally I asked her to take a peak beneath her saree cover. She looked and almost squealed in protest that we.