Thak ke so gaye…..main bhi hot hoke kursi par so gaye….4.30pm evening..Main jag gayi papa so rahe the…rani uthiRani- kya mast choda papa ne…mu...e pura pel diya didi…hum dono bahut khush kismet hai…hum dono ko itna mota land mila hai…tera pati mast hai..Main- han…aur tera baap bhi…kya chode re baap ne bati ko…Rani hasi aur khara hone ki kousis kar rahi the…lakin itna mota land se chodwane ke badwo kese chal sakti hai…mai hasi…ha ha.Rani- has mat randi…ye baap bati ka pyar ka natija jai…hai kya. Too normal, in light of what had happened between Sara and Mark; and it worried him. It was a Saturday, and Mark's parents were up early as usual, laying out the weekend work chores for everyone. Mark noticed the conspicuous absence of Sara, although he knew that she was home. He was very conscious of not making obvious his concern though, but all through the weekend he could feel that Sara was avoiding him. By Sunday evening, he felt like a leper.In the week that followed, nothing changed. So I sought out the tiny pearl of her clitoris with my fingers, gently teasing it with feather-light strokes.She threw her head back, a wild cry escaping her lips as she broke away from our kiss. Her eyes widened in astonishment, then squeezed tightly shut when she began to come, shivering violently from head to toe, her mouth gaping in disbelief."Chandra!" she cried. That was the last distinct word Ariel spoke for the next minute or so. Instead she moaned and wailed as I kept rubbing her clit,. On Friday, I was fortunate enough to view all three of Lance’s performances. The first two were standard, much as before, but the third consisted of a threesome. An older fat guy sat on the toilet, being sucked off by a younger guy, while Lance brought up the rearguard action. The finale was spectacular as the young man got creamed by the other two, with his head literally dripping with cum.On Saturday I watched round one, which was much as before. Regrettably, the stall next to Lance’s was.