Dadapu oka ganta taruvata naa todo meeda edo padinattu anipinchi kallu nemmadiga tericha, naa pakka seat athani cheyyi nidralo handle meedanunchi jari...naa toda meeda padinattundi. Bus city limits dati veluthonthi, bus lo lights levu. Oka blue color light matram vesadu. Nenu malli nidra povataniki try chestunna intalo naa toda meeda padda athani cheyyi mellaga naa todala madhyaku jaripadu, athani muni vellaku naa vattakayalu tagulutunnayi. Nenu athanu emi chesthado ani kadalakunda vunnanu.. I had my fingertips on her cunt. That kiss lasted several minutes. I broke it to say, "I want Randy to come to me to arrange all of your screwing. I want him to ask me for permission to fuck you."Mom nodded meekly. I moved in for another kiss while toying with the base of her wet cunt. She said, "Cindy, the boys can come down any second."I said, "They'll have to wait their turn. I want to kiss my whore and inspect the merchandise." I proceeded with the kiss, and she responded. I held that kiss. He then pulled the towel down slightly, just enough to expose her shoulders. He applied some oil and began to massage her."See? You're all tense here." Dan explained. "I can feel the knots in your shoulders."Jen had to admit that Dan's hands felt very good. He was getting at the knots and loosening her muscles. She couldn't speak as she was face down with her head buried in the pillow, so she just grunted.He worked his way around her shoulders and then lower down. He deftly unhooked Jen's bra. He wasn't sure how far his talent for invention might be stretched by inventing all these space age alien names. 'Amarinda' was pretty good. A pretty cosmic kind of name. But what names should he give the other outer space bitches? Perhaps he ought to consult his old John Norman paperbacks. Or perhaps those novelisations he owned of Dr Who, Star Wars and James T. Kirk era Star Trek. They were a reliable treasure trove of inspiration. At least for that kind of inspiration he couldn't pump out of.