"Need any WD40 for your screws?" Sure, if you have some spares. How's your back?" Well," Nancy sighed. "Still hurts when I bend. I'm now off the roste... for at least two weeks."I didn't know why I started painting a mental picture of Nancy bending in front of me in her cheerleader outfit. It was nice that she wasn't wearing a short skirt, or I'd begin developing the Nancy Hunters syndrome. In fact, her jeans wasn't even the typical tight ones made for girls like her."I haven't seen you in jeans. I watched as she stepped forward, her hands moving to caress the dark girl’s pale cheeks.I watched as my daughter’s fingers slipped into the wet folds of another woman eliciting another torrent of moans and groans from the girl.I watched as my little angel pushed her strap-on deep into the other woman.Whatever guilt I would feel later, I was committed to watching the show before me.I had never watched women fuck before and never witnessed the pleasure one woman can give to another.My mind was. He put his index finger and middle finger inside his mouth and sucked it before than inserting them inside my pink, shaven, wet twat. I watched as I slowly saw my pussy absorb the fingers and took them in, as if they were meant to be there. Oh Raaj I breathed heavily. He then put his head down and began licking my clit up and down at a rapid motion, my clit was engorged by the size of a pea by now. I could feel my body contorting into various poses as I felt myself overwhelmed with pleasure. . Fosh kore chaya chute pore gelo. Ammar voda bale vorti. Kalo baler jongole dhaka vodata. Amma ebar gorom hoye forider kaporer moddhe hat dhukia kapor khle dhonta ber korlo. Choto potoler moto dhonta thatia uthar poro 3″ boro noy. Eybar forid daklo kalu. Ekta lok tar bisal thatano dhon nia egiya elo. Forid ebdr ammake kalur hate chere pase cole gelo. Kalu ammake bichanay ene soalo. Suiea ammar dhud sojore tipte laglo. Songe songe ro dujon elo. Ekjoner nam bise r ekjon vola. Bise ese ammar dui.