. Unhe apni jibh se chatne lagu.. Par…. Uske bad unhone apna skirt ko uthaya our apne 1 pair ko utha ke usko pahnne ki koshish ki.. Par vo dono hath...ka use nai kar sakti thi… Bed ko jo pakdi thi sahare ke liye… Par aise me unse skirt pahnte nahi ban raha tha.. To unhone bed ko chhod ke dusra hath jaise hi hataya.. Vo hadbada ke gir gayi….our jor se chikhi… Uuiii maaaa… Mai khush hoke turant andar gaya.. Our bola… Kya huwa… Vo jamin me padi thi.. Skirt uske pair ke panje par fasa tha.. Our puri. I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours. How about it?"Without really waiting for me to reply, Sis slipped her panties off. With her hands on her hips she looked me full on letting me see everything she had. I really couldn't tell what I should look at. Breasts were at that time in my life the most exciting "forbidden fruit" but that patch of curly hair at the base of Sis's tummy fascinated me, too. I was just beginning to get some growth of hair down there but it looked like nothing. But Francine stood her ground, a brave and fearless figure and she started to soak up all that Augusta could throw at her. There were five rounds like this and Francine stayed on her feet and returned Augusta's shots blow for wicked blow.Frederica was full of admiration but horrified at the way the blood was pouring out of at least twenty cuts on Francine's face and body, for Augusta had not neglected to punish her friend in the breasts and stomach as well as the head. But Francine came through. “You’re ready for this,” she said.It wasn’t a question. It was her telling him that he was going to fuck her and hold on to his ejaculation whether he liked it or not.She kissed his brown pubes again.“Mmm - Norman, I love your groin area a lot more than last year,” she said, giving him a twisted smile.“Thank you,” he said, daring scarcely to breathe.She straightened up again and climbed on top of him. She sat her pussy right down on the head of his penis, and she held that position for a good.