Then, when my dad died a couple of years ago, we talked at length. Since then, we’d talked a couple of times, mostly about her daughter and her scho...ling. I gave her some tips on goal setting and motivation that she said worked pretty well. Her family was dysfunctional. My family was dysfunctional. I guess this was the two of us trying to break that chain. Whatever it was, I liked it and felt good about being able to help.I found her driveway up a winding mountain road, almost hidden behind. I smiled back intrigued at the idea of doing her again. She kept surprising me with her calm acceptance of all that we were doing. I kissed her lips and moved back to the chair. As before I started rubbing her pussy lips to her warmed up.In less than a minute Pat impatiently said. “You can do my clit now.”I was surprised but did as she asked. Wetting my finger I began gently rubbing her clit. “You can do that harder.” She said. I slowly increased the pressure and speed of my finger and. He wasn’t handsome. He was, Trudy decided, very manly. Trudy noted that he used precise English and that the State trooper had addressed him as ‘Yes Sir, and No Sir.’ She guessed that he was about thirty-five years old. As they rode along, Trudy was a little uncomfortable because Pizer asked her question after question concerning ‘exactly’ what her life had been like. ‘Exactly!’ In a booth at a truck stop, Pizer said with the same inflection and he would say, ‘nice day,’ ‘You will stay at my. Inder ka lund main aise kha rahi thi ki Jaise koi gnna(sugarcane) khata hai.Uske lund ka supara meri zib or danton ki ragar se lal ho chuka tha.Or aab sarab meri choot or gand ko chat reha tha.Mujhe dono teraf se sukh mil reha tha. Piche se sarab ka chatna or Inder ka lund meri pyas bhujane main laga hua tha.Aab sarab ne meri choot main lund daal diya.Main apni kamar ko hila ker uska sath dene lagi.or sath main Inder ke lund ko choos rahi thi. aaaaaa mujhe bahut mja aa reha tha.Meri speed barne.