‘I’m not at all thrilled with the way she’s been acting this week, and I’m really concerned about her relationship with Paul. I don’t like t...at young man, not one bit. I can’t see any future in her relationship with him.’ ‘Me, either,’ Jason said. He remembered the way Paul leered at Sylvia’s mother and felt a surge of anger. ‘If you ask me, he’s a real jerk.’ Karen smiled at him. ‘Why Jason, I do believe you’ve taken a very strong dislike to Paul,’ she said. ‘You aren’t jealous, are you?’. Right now, I have the ball and I get to choose anything on our list to do. I could lose possession but right now I have the choice. We aren't sure anything like this will happen, but it’s kinda nice for a fantasy and even nicer to talk about while we are fucking. One of the rules is that I have to tell her while I’m fucking her, so recently I told her about this. I knew she might be reluctant but when I whispered it into her ear while I was fucking her, she got so fucking creamy and wet it. Val showered first, leaving Angie with another silly grin on her face, thinking that if the last um, while (I'm not going to tell you how long it lasted) was anything to go by, being a girl may not be so bad after all. All those things she had considered as being negatives were melting away as the warm glow of her and Val together re-ran through her mind; the closeness, the tenderness, the lack of hurriedness and the gentleness all culminating in something that ordinarily Angie would have. Aakhir me usne kaha kha… Daal bhi do na vicky…. Kyo jaan lene par tule ho… Bechari meri choot tumhare ir lund ke naam par kitne bar pani gira chuki hai… Our samne aane par tum itna tadpa rahe ho… Pls chod do na meri pudi ko… Ise bhosda bana do na…. Fad dalo isko… Uske is badbadane ke bich me hi maine ek rapchik type ka jordar dhakka uski bur par mara jis se mera lund aadha uski pudi me dhas gaya… Vo uuuuiiii maaaa….. Maaaarrr gayeeeee reeee… Kah ke chikh uthi,. Uski chikh sun kar aunty our.