" Yes I do want," AJ said, his eyes twinkling.The walk home was quiet, other than occasional passerby and bicycles going down the bike lane. Lana coul...n't believe her night. It had started out hectic - fighting with her sister, and then it got better after AJ intervened. But surely he wasn't sent out to get rid of her...no, he wouldn't do that. Or else he would've chose someone else for his "father" figure. She shook her head, AJ was perfect. She had to trust him."So what kind of work do you. Wo pink bra pehne hui thi. Maine use uthaya aur kichen ki patti par bitha diya. Aur uski gardan par kiss karne laga..she stoped me and started walking towards her bedroom. Main uske peeche peeche chalne laga. Wo bed par jaa kar let gai.main uske paas baith gaya aur uske gale ko chumne laga.Maine uski bra utar di or boobs choosne laga. Main dheere dheere neeche jaane laga. Maine uski skirt upar kari usne pink panties pehni hui thi. Jo kaafi geeli ho chuki thi. Maine apna haath uski pussy par. No dice tonight, and quietly masturbated myself off to sleep in the darkness of our tent, that night. He was the first one up that morning, around 6am, and was stoking the campfire, when I crawled out of the tent. It was mid August, but it was still quite chilly in the mountains, so the fire was a welcomed treat. Coffee and breakfast were soon cooking, and our day was underway. We decided to hike up the stream again, as we had before, so we rolled some joints, and grabbed some water for. Caroline usually returned to bed in the morning after Jonathon had left for the office.But she wasn't a lazy girl.She didn't go back to sleep.She went back to bed and played with her pussy.It had become something of a morning routine with her, loving morning orgasms as she did and seldom getting screwed by her husband at that time of the day. Sometimes Caroline felt a bit sheepish about masturbating, a little embarrassed. It didn't seem proper for a happily married woman to finger fuck herself.