‘Besides, you’re just being nostalgic since we’re graduating. You’re supposed to act like that at a time like this, aren’t you?’ ‘Well, ... guess so.’ Andre kneeled by his ball, checking the slope of the green. ‘I’m just not sure what about me is all that spectacular – and I’m not counting that.’ ‘Well, you’ve always been happy, right?’ ‘I’m a teenager.’ ‘Ok, fine – you’ve never been so jaded that you’d want to kill someone or burn their house down.’ Andre sighed. ‘Yeah, but that’s normal, right?. Above the rapidly increasing jerking motion, precum spilled out of the eye at an alarming rate, snaking down a head that was purple and bulbous. Tracing up the shaft and drawing back the foreskin once more, Lucy gazed in wonderment, the underside slick and glazed. Running a fingertip the circumference of the ridge, Lucy smeared the dewy deposits, before feeding the fingertips hungrily into her mouth and swooning at the taste.George lay in heightened anticipation, not daring to break the spell. Maine gaur kiya hai ki jahan bhi mom jati hai sab log usko bohut ghurte hain. Mom ko dekh kar sab ka lund khada ho jata hai. Mom ki sexy aawaz ka to har koi fan hai.Mom ki neck aur peeth ekdum gori hai. Mom apni jyadatar body dhak kar rakhti hai to bhi bohut mast lagti hai. Mom kitna mast maal hai ye bataya nahi ja sakta. Mom ko dekh kar hi pata chalta hai. Woh kabhi bhi lipstick nahi lagati. Mom ke lips bohut gulabi hain. Bahut log is karan dhokha bhi kha jate hain.Main sochne laga ki mom agar. ‘I never said I was too busy,’ she pointed out. ‘So you just didn’t want to have lunch with me?’ She was at a loss for what to say, so she didn’t say anything. ‘Do you not like me or something?’ ‘No!– I mean no I like you. Well, I meant I mean no I don’t not like you. As in yes, I don’t dislike you.’ Bee just let her voice dwindle off, wondering if what she had just said made any sense. Chris just chuckled. ‘I see now, you have a way with words Miss Beatrice. I’m lucky I got you as a partner.