Tu ma us ki bat ko man gai or thodi dar meri chut chatna ka bad us na apana land meri chut ma dal dia or jod jod sa muja missionary position ma choda....hodi der ka bad hum dono cowgal pose ma chodna laga, jis ma vo sofa par let gaya or ma uska land par chad kar beth gai or us ka land apani chut ma la kar uchalna lagi, ya hum dono ka favorate pose ha que ki us ma ma jasa chau vasa us ka land la sakti hu or usko muja chodta chodta mera uchalta hua boobs bhi dekna ko milta ha. Hum dono roj asa. "She was perspiring badly by now. Her white silk blouse was glued to her upper torso. I could see the image of her bra showing through the saturated material. Looking straight at me she unbuttoned her blouse, removed it, wiped the beads of perspiration from her upper torso with it, then threw the crumpled blouse on the floor.She was standing there, in her tight jeans, half naked above the waist, holding my belt and looking me in the eyes. Her bra covered, but didn't cover, her breasts and as I. And if you don't want Mrs. Smith to know just how much you respond to my touch, tell her that you won't go to church but instead take care of me." She giggled as he gaped at her.Jakob got up from the table and walked to the front door, where his wife was dealing with the kids."Listen, honey," he said, "I'm not going to service with you, I'm going to take Claudia back home."“You are such a caring guy helping a damsel in distress," his wife said. 'Sure a damsel in distress,' Jakob thought to. Tami giggled. "I usually ask you that." You do, don't you?" I said as I got out of the mini van and kissed her."OHHHH!" several young girls standing by the door of the gym said.Tami looked over at them. "Extra sit-ups tomorrow." They giggled.I slid open the door of the van and helped Tami in, then followed her in."I hope you two aren't setting a bad example." No ma'am," we said together.I saw mom shake her head. "We have to pick up your sister in front of the school," she said."We could leave.