I liked Jack. I didn't understand him – stuff like his music and his enjoyment of school – but I liked him.I finished the Elm Street section of si...ewalk and turned the corner onto the Lincoln Street sidewalk where our driveway came out. I could see Jack. He'd shoveled from the rear and had worked his way up past the house, heading for the street. He stopped shoveling for a minute, wiped his nose on his glove, and waved to me."Way to go, Jake," he called over. Jack and Jake, that's us, the. That’s the Scholastic...”“Scholastic Aptitude Test,” I finished for her. “Okay. I’m good with that.” And I knew that it was legitimately called ‘SAT’ now. Too many problems with what the words in the full title meant. Political football and all that. But no sense in arguing with somebody who wants to help me.“ACT, too?” I asked.“We can do that. I’ll get the schedules and the forms. Let’s get you some scores, look at them, and then see what our next step will be.”“Sounds good,” I said.She looked. Rittu too wanted that big shaft in her chut and after trying for few mins she lied on the bed with her legs spread wide apart and told bawa chal aa ke meri chut fad de.I could not belive my shy sexy wife was saying such words and then bawa came and again started licking her chut and rittu was now more hornier and she did not wanted a tounge but a big lund inside her and then bawa placed his cock on rittus chut and said Sali randi badi tadap rahi hai lode ke liye.I thougt rittu would get to. At the same time, he used my pussy juice to lubricate his finger and slowly he reinserted it into my tight asshole. I moaned as my hole tightened around his finger and his tongue continued to stimulate my rose bud. He probed his finger deeper into my ass until his thumb met my pussy. He quickly allowed his thumb to enter my pussy to be greeted by the warm, sweet nectar that dwelled inside. He worked both his finger and thumb in and out of my holes whilst he licked my clit. I took deep breaths.