‘Are you hurt?’ ‘No!’ Amy paused. ‘Wendy, can you get back to Chicago?’ ‘No!’ ‘Wendy, I need something else out of you besides ‘no...��. Why can’t you come back?’ ‘I’m broke!’ Suddenly Wendy broke into a series of sobs. Amy paused, wondering what to do next. Finally she realized that she needed to find out where Wendy was staying. ‘Wendy, do you have a place to stay?’ ‘No!’ ‘Can you see a motel from where you are?’ ‘…There’s a Jackpot Inn…’ ‘Go there. Call me from the front desk. I’ll put a room. The thoughts racing through my mind were intense to say the least, but as I relaxed and got into it, it became even more erotic for me as I looked into the camera viewer screen and watched what was unfolding.I watched as she wrapped her legs over the back of his knees, so that she had better leverage and could grind her pelvis against his. Fernando seemed to be able to control himself and fuck as long as he wanted. After several minutes of traditional fucking, Fernando got up on his knees and. "No darling" she breathed into my mouth, "We shouldn't, it's wrong" What's wrong about it mum?" I asked as I stroked the flesh of her thigh just above the top of her stocking,She didn't pull away though, not even when I moved my hand round onto her bottom, she kissed me again as I stroked her curves and followed the tiny strip of nylon down into the valley between her legs,"If you didn't want to do it mum" I whispered, "You wouldn't be wet" I'm not wet" You're fucking soaking mum" It's because. Lekin ku6 mahine bad hamare yaha function tha mohaale me to hum rat ko 6at pe chupkese mile fir bat karne lage or sex ki bat kar rahe the fir usne muje baho me le liya or I luv diya kahete kahete usne muje kis karne laga or wo muje khich kar mere kamare me le gaya or mere ko hug kar ne laga jor se jakad ke rakha fir mere hair sahela na saru kiya usne or kiss forhead pe kiyaUsne jab mere nackpe kiss kiya to me pigal ne lagi or ek karant sa body me dorne laga me b use jor se pakad me liya or.