Lynn began mixing dough for pasta. Blossom began making a sauce for the pasta.“Oh oh!” Blossom stopped.“What’s the matter lover?” Lynn asked...“I ran out of the most important ingredient for the sauce.”“What is it?”Blossom had a very strange look on her face. You know the one? Like when you realize that what you are about to say is going to be taken the wrong way, no matter what you do, it is not going to look good.“Um ... oh shit! I ran out of milk!” Blossom spoke quickly and quietly.“Why is. Fir mene unhe kaha chalo meh le chalta hu apko unke pass fir mene raste unse pucha aapke bete ka naam kya hai , aap kaha rehte ho aur aapko kisne bataya wagere( yeh toh bas baate karne ke bahane unhe niharna tha par bhot maja aya uss din ) jese hi sari baate khatam hui mere mom ke sath meh wahi tha mene unhe bye kaha unhone bhi muje smile dekhkar bye kaha meh ussi waqt khusshhh ho gaya.Fir dheere dheere roj ham milne lage meh unke bete ke sath thoda bhot khelta woh yeh dekh kar bhot khush. Just as I thought I couldn’t hold back any longer Linda screamed into my mouth as she climaxed. I could feel her fingernails digging into my back, and I ground down against her finally stopped thrusting, almost on the edge myself.After several minutes of kissing and squeezing each other, she pulled back and looked at me with a puzzled look on her face. “You didn’t cum?”I laughed softly, and said that I did not think she had any other panties with her, and that I know I did not have any more. Her body would jolt frequently from him touching her little button. He used his fingers in different ways compared to Vicky and her girlfriends. Dan would cross his fingers and use them like a corkscrew in and out of her. His fingers didn’t go just in and out of her, they explored the sides, top, and bottom. Dan was giving Abby the best finger fucking she’d ever experienced.“Brad told me that he’s fucking his mom and Vicky. I told him the next time he fucks his mom, I want to watch.”“You.