I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is ...very persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the. Mary was just fawning all over him and she looked like a k** on Christmas morning when he took her into the bedroom. I sat on the couch feeling intimidated while I listened to her scream to the world that she was cumming, she was cumming. When he had what he wanted from her he left merely saying 'later' to me as he walked out the door. When Mary didn't come out of the bedroom, I went to investigate, only to find her on her back with her legs splayed and a glazed look on her face. Without saying. Neeha bohot dar rahi thi, finally hum waha pohoch gaye ,me usko ek khet (crop field) pe leke gaya ,jaha koi nahi tha, kuki Neeha ko dar lag raha tha to mene pehle usko hug kiya mano firse meri sanse tham gai ho,or wo bhi accha mehsus karne lagi,fir mene usko kiss kiya,dosto kiss bhi ki tarh ki hoti hai, mene wo sab uspe try ki hum dono hi garam hogaye the uski or meri sanse mano ek dusre se lad rahi ho kaun jyada tez hai,mauka na gawate hue mene uske boobs pe apna hath rakk diya ,wo bohot hi. Clare Johnson gaped down at the rich curves of the naked girl in the bathtub in bewilderment, trying to understand what was going on. None of this made very much sense, and her reasoning ability was distracted by a strange thrill curling along her backbone. Sandi's body was far more lushly feminine than she'd ever imagined, and the dark-haired wife felt half-forgotten emotions surfacing rapidly as she gazed at the blonde's rose- tipped, water-slickened breasts and taut, well-rounded ass-cheeks..