I know a boarding school where you can put them for next of their lives. They will not know that their mom is a slut. You have daughters right…when ...ime comes…they too will be like their mom. Ayesha cried…I don’t want them to be like me…Nalini reassured her and said…go tomorrow and put them in this boarding school giving her the address. She winked at me and I knew in long term these daughters of Ayesha will become sluts like her mother. Poor girls they did not know what is in store for them.I. Mandy will return it to me in the morning.’ Then Catherine turned and left the bar, never looking back. Only after the door closed did Mandy suddenly begin to talk. She spoke in rapturous, overlapping bursts, her thoughts tumbling over themselves. ‘Oh, Jon, you said so many wonderful things about me. Just so touching…I wanted so much to say something, but couldn’t. You are so kind and understanding…I…I…’ Then she kissed the older man, deep and passionately, and, without breaking their kiss,. . Put your fingers inside my love hole’ I put my fingers in her love hole and started doing slow up and down movement there. She was screaming like hell … finally I undress her panty and put my tongue on her love hole and start exploring the depth of her love hole. She was screaming like hell ‘aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa its amazing …………… fuckkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ….. Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaa’I stared licking her love hole it. "Nah, not really?" Angie replied nonchalantly, shaking her head jet black hair swaying."Heh? figures?" Sara said shifting her weight in her seat. It's been a seven hour non-stop drive from Nevada to California and she and Angie had finally stopped for a break, the car she admitted was trash but it ran like a dream. Considering for its age she thought it drove real nicely. She remembered how her father had worked on it months prior to her birthday. Her mind wandered, Angie, still typing away,.