.unhone apne nakhun mere kandho par jor se dabaye aur mere kaan ko jor se kaaata….Ab bas kya tha, mai tadap raha tha aur wo bhi…..aur wo dhire se ...oli,‘Ab ghusa de, raha ni ja raha, apni kutiya bana de mujhe, jeevan bhar tujhe chatungi’Mai jhat se apna mu unki pussy ke paas le kar gya….kasam se kya khushbu thi wo, jeevan bhar nhi bhul paunga mai wo khushbu….aur dhire se maine apni jeebh se unki pussy ko chata….wo itni jyada hot ho chuki thi ki mere jhara se chaatne par unki pusy se dher sara. "Laney's told you a lot about me?" I asked."That, and I've been tracking your progress all afternoon. You know thosephotos the Pink Pearl staff has been putting on their Facebook page?That's just the beginning of it. People are "sharing" the pictures rightand left. I've had no fewer than a dozen Facebook friends share yourphotos just in the past few minutes! You're famous!" she said.The news made me nervous. "Could people recognize me?" Does it matter? They're all clearly labeled as being you.. "It's like my secret place."She sat on one of the swings wearing a purple dress that almost dragged on the ground. It was kind of a grey day, like they usually are in Seattle. The wind blew the skirt around her bare legs and tousled her dirty blonde hair. Candy tilted her head and let it blow out of her eyes as she looked at me. She pushed against the grass with her sandals and swung gently back and forth."Give me a push," she said."Okay." I touched her back and felt my heart getting too big. I slipped my fingers down the front of her tiny panties and found her pussy soaking wet. My fingertips exposed her hard clit and rubbed it and she ground against my hand. I used her abundant wetness to lubricate my fingers as I masturbated her. Suddenly another couple came into the dressing area. They stopped dead in their tracks. They were a good looking young couple, maybe college students. And they liked what they saw. The sexual tension was immediate and palpable as they stared at us. The.