.ham kiss karne lage ak dusre me kho gaye ..or mene deri na ki kyu ke me baut pyasa tha or dar lagta tha ke itna risk liya he rat ko ane ka or koi aja...ega to kuch nai hogaFir mene uski skirt mese hath ferna suru kardiya usne pahele na kaha fir mene uske hathar par hath fer to dekha ke usne niche penty paheni hi nahi mene kaha kya tum yahi chahti thi usne kaha nahi yar voto mere hathar par kuch ful gaya he so mene kaha kya hua me dekhu usne kaha nahi muje saram ati he mene kaha are stupid ab. Maine phir uski fingering ki kyukinuski chut bahut hi tight thi aur mera lund uske mukable mota tha. Phir maine apna lund uske chut k dwar pe rakha aur pehle thoda aaram se uski chut ke charo taraf ghumane laga. Phir ek jhatke main maine apna aadha lund uski chut me.daal diya wo itna jor se chillai ki main toh darr gaya aur phir boli arre maaro ge kya thoda aaram se. Main thoda jhuka aur usko ek pyari si kiss kiya. Uske hoth apne hotho se daba diye aur dhatko me pura lund andar daal diya is. He takes his two fingers and covers them in my wetness before shoving them into my mouth and whispering in my ear. "Now do you know why I love your taste?" His wet fingers in my mouth taste good, I love my taste. Straddling his lap in the back seat of his car I grab his cock with my hand and guide into my entrance. "Ah!" I scream out in pain. "You're so tight!" My pussy feels good with him inside me, I slowly accommodate to his size so he can thrust without causing me pain. "Mmm." He thrusts in. A few of the guys seemed to be avoiding me. That afternoon, a small bouquet of daisies was delivered to my desk. The note said, "Thank you, M.T." Frank's wife was named Marsha. I didn't know any other people with those initials. Joyce was now smiling every time she looked at me. I was a little worried that Marsha had jumped to that conclusion as fast as she did. I was hoping the police didn't do the same thing.Sharon was in a good mood when I got home. Margie Toliver apologized to her for being.