His eyes traveled along the long expanse of her back to where her darkly crowned head was bent between the legs of her lover. Jeremy’s cock slammed ...nstantly to rock hard attention when he saw the woman wildly tonguing the clit of a red-headed bombshell. With her legs spread widely, the bombshell reclined her beautifully naked form against the still bagged tent. She had captured her rosy nipples between lavender tipped fingers and was twisting them in time with the panting of her breaths.. Yes, I know that logic is by its very nature above personal issues, but you do NOT use it on a girl. They don't appreciate logic, hate it being forced on them, and nearly always take your use of it as a very personal insult. Hence if you do accidentally breach Rule#1, Rule#2 is to apologize profusely.)So I jumped to my feet, saying, "Thank goodness you're back. I was getting worried that I was running out of time and I'd have to choose what to wear myself. Quick, tell me what I should. Tere baap ko to aata nhi tha.Tu achhe se sikhle chodna aaaaaaa…….Aaaaaa “.Par dhire dhire jab mai bada hone lag gya to mummy ke liye ye sab karna muskil ho gya tha.Ab mummy apne aap ko santust nahi kar paari thi.Unhe dar rahte tha kahi mujhe pata na lag jaaye. Par mujhe to bachpan ki wo sab baate yaad thi.Wo mummy ki siskiya,gora badan mujhe rato ko sone nahi deta tha.Main chah kar bhi khud ko in khyalo se bacha nahi pata tha.Har raat main bus mummy ko alag alag tareeke se chodne ke sapna. She stands stupidly, unable to go forward. A desire to run out of the room overwhelms her. Old James gives her a gentle shove, and Caroline finds her feet do not need a brain to send them on their way."That's right, girl Just there." He points to the spot directly in front of him.Caroline stands with her legs together, hands as fig leaves, upper arms attempting to hide her breasts but pushing them together only to emphasise her cleavage. She does not meet Lord Dammartin's eyes, instead looks.