Thodi der aisa hi chalta raha. Fir eka-ek ritu ki jheebh mukta ki jheebh se takraai aur us se khelne lagi. Mukta pehle to zara hairaan hui par fir wo ...hi utsukta se apni jheebh ko ritu ke jheebh se ragadne lagi. Ab to dono ke muh se “mmmmm… mmmmm… mmmmm…” ki aawazein aane lagi. Ye aawaazein dheere-dheere aur tez hone lagi.Thodi der aisa hi chalta raha fir achaanak mukta ke shareer mein ek sarsarraahat si daud gayi aur uska ang-ang akadne laga. Ritu uska ye haal dekhkar samajh gayi ki mukta ab. And I am starved, I haven’t had a fuck for so long.”“What would you like us to do while he is fucking you?”, Tina asks.“Kiss me.”“Now position yourself so I can lick your cunt while he is fucking me. “Is that good? Have you ever had that before?,” Sue murmurs as Janelle kisses Tina passionately.“Not while the person licking me was being fucked from behind. You are awesome Sue, fucking awesome and so is he. And I love the noise as he slaps into your big ass.I can feel Sue tensing just before she. “This is madness,” she told herself.Her long association with Eric Copley had bred a kind of familiarity that some would consider inappropriate. She had grown to worship her teacher and had even fantasized about sex with him. Since she was pregnant with the child of a person she didn’t know—she had been too buzzed to remember much about it happening—she felt cheated of at least being able to enjoy the experience. As she nestled more tightly into Copley’s body it was unthinkable that he would. In my twenties my son continued to share my bed, and I remember one early morning a stirring that was more real than a dream, I somehow knew it was a dream, but I was being touched by some men as I lay nude on a beach, they were preparing me for penetrative sex and I was warming to it, my breasts felt so alive, and my hand slid down and took hold of their penis, and suddenly I was awake, I was holding my sons cock, which was hard and felt big for a boy, but it what he was doing to me that shook.