I grabbed onto his meaty cock and guided him into me. I briefly felt the tip of his head outside my wet sex, and then he was slipping inside me. He gr...und his hips, clutched my ass, and pulled me towards him. He rammed that big boy all the way in, and at that point I could have cared less if Stevie walked in on us and gave myself to the moment. "Oh, God, you're so wet," Ray whispered. "This feels so good." He drew himself part way out, then in, and after that it was as if we were welded. .me man hi man kush ho gaya ..Me:- aaare isme kya sarmana aunty apne dost se aap meri dost hona fir aur me ne vahi kaha jo muje laga me kabhi ki kuch acha ya galat lagta hai to me turant bata deta hu. Me pichese nahi bolta hu..Aunty aap ek batao gi muje.. Muje aaisa lagta hai kya sach hai ya nahi o batana aap ko hamari dosti ki kasam. Kya uncle aap ke dood ko aam samajkar chuste hai aur dabate hai is karan aap ke dood ekdam mast dikhte hai..pls batao naAunty:- hato baba kuch bi puch rahe. ‘As I was telling your daughter…’ ‘She’s my fiancé, boy,’ he said forcefully but didn’t care. Greg knew Cindy had to have told the boy who he was. ‘So, still live with your parents?’ Greg asked. He pulled the car over to the corner. ‘Here’s the bus stop, boy, better get out before you miss it.’ Greg’s sport coat opened and the boy’s eyes widened as he saw the gun. Greg’s Colt seemed to stare back at the boy. The boy quickly left, slamming the door and then running down the street. Greg laughed. ” She whispered. “Let me helpyou.” She placed the back of my hand directly on the center of her. I feltkinky, curly hair against my knuckles. I felt warm wetness and smooth,slippery lips. She pulled my hand firmly against her, squishing my knucklesagainst her vaginal lips. She then began moving my hand up and down,clenching her thighs together, and trapping it there. I felt the smooth,feminine skin of her upper thighs engulfing my hand. She clenched them andreleased them a few times,.