Jigna ki aag bhi baad rahi thi. Jigna ne wapis uska lund hath mein pakad liya.Gaurav: Ander dalu?Jigna: Nahi, pagal ho kya.Gaurav: Kyu, kya ho gaya, d...alne do na.Jigna: Nahi nahi, mujhe dar lagta hai.Gaurav: Aree kuch nahi hoga.Jigna: Main pregnant ho gayi toh?Gaurav: Nahi hogi jaan, main bahar nikal lugaJigna: Pakka, tumhe pata hai na kab bahar nikalna hai?Gaurav: Ha baba.Ye bolke hi Gaurav Jigna ke upar sota hai aur apna lund Jigna ki chut ke muh per rakhta hai. Waha woh thode time rub karta. Neither of us wanted a man to be invading out special space although both of us were agreeable to male attentions in certain social events where such interaction was almost required.Only the previous Saturday night, I had attended a new popular film featuring a young female star with a tendency to lose her clothing quite often in strange circumstances. I had enjoyed it immensely and was not put off by my "date" running his hand up under my short skirt and fumbling about with my labia like a. One day in early 2007 she arrived at his office with a referral for treatment due to an injury she suffered in a car accident. Six months later they were married and off to their honeymoon in Jamaica. She told him that she was a single mother of a teenage boy at the time. She went to UC Irvine and earned a degree in business and runs her own tanning salon in Huntington Beach. A few weeks ago he started telling me how he's given her everything she's asked for including Fake Tits to match her big. Once again this story represents several different real-life events combined into one night. Enjoy. ——— Gravel crunched under my truck’s tires as we slowly crawled up the side of the mountain. The sun was setting behind us, rose and orange and yellow shades cascading across the snowy mountainside around us. Steamboat Springs lay behind us, patiently awaiting our return. I looked over at Tori, dressed casually in a slinky tank top and silk pajama pants over her bikini. With the heater going in.