The author does not condone driving under the influence of alcohol or drugs, nor criminal activity, and any depictions of any of these in this story s...ould not be construed as acceptance of the above. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. Part 1 – The Christmas Eve Party The multicolored lights gave the room a festive glow as we gathered on the Saturday before Christmas at my mom’s home, the one formerly owned by Laura and then. Five minutes into the 10 minute drive she was gripping the handrests for dear life and screaming through her first orgasm of the day. When she had come down form her sexual high I hit the button turning it off. Looking over at me she could see the gleam in my eyes and knew shhe would be in for a long day. The only disappointment at work was that I wouldn't be able to see her face everytime she came. We had been there for about an hour when I hit the button the first time as I stood up to look. Lekin uski sister use akela kum hi chorti. Ek din wo subah kapde daalne chat pe aayi to maine use apne kamre main keech liya aur kiss karne laga. Uske suite ko uper kar ke uske boobs ko choosne laga. Maine pehli baar uski wo surkh pink nipple ko dekha, uske boobs bahut hi soft the jaise main icecream choos raha tha. Usko bhi maja aa raha tha lekin thori hi der main boli kahin uski didi naa aa jaye kyon ki bahut hi kam kapde the uske paas daalne ko.Mera man use chorne ko to nahi kar raha tha per. She drew in a sharp breath as her pussy lips engulfed his silky head and shaft, and she let out a long, moaning sigh of satisfaction when she bottomed out at the base of his throbbing dick. I pressed my hips against her, grinding my cock along the top of her ass crack and pinning her between us. He thrust once or twice, then left himself pulsing in her pussy as he reached up to fondle her chest. "No! Please," she moaned, "Fuck my pussy! Don't stop." Hearing her begging for this guy's cock.