He also said we could make it tomorrow. I would really like to go out tomorrow. But let's make it lunch," he suggested."Okay where you want to meet on...a Sunday for lunch," I asked."Just meet us here and I'll drive," he suggested."Like hell you will not trap me in a car with Jeremy for five minutes, let alone all the way to Dobson," I said."Shit you are no fun at all. Alright meet me at the Cafe in the Square," he said."They aren't open on Sunday," I replied."Just be there at noon tomorrow," he. With my right hand I unbuckled my pants and unzipped them. I let my pants drop to the floor and then I removed my underwear. By the time I was doing all of this, I now had my cum coated , pussy juice coated tongue in Kavita’s mouth. My left hand was massaging Kavita’s right nipple. I then took my hardened dick and ran it ip and down Kavita’s dripping wet pussy slit. Kavita gasped as she now had her arms wrapped around my neck. After massaging Kavita’s pussy slit with the head of my 7 inch dick,. ’ Jazz roared out, making his dick swing, his foreskin now retracting over his bulbous bell end. The last wet drops of our spunky union still in his cock slit!‘Oh no, sorry, now I am the one who is embarrassed,’ she told us. Sandra was stood open mouthed and shocked! ‘Oh my is that thing for real, hanging out your pants? I mean no way, can it be? I mean no man can be that huge. I mean I seen horses with less! Oh I just realised too….Leanna you took that in you. I mean just now, you had him in. My senses reeled, overloaded and confused. Mother, hovering close, pressed cold compresses to my forehead, trying to soothe me."They're just bad dreams, honey. They'll go away. Can you hear me?"I saw her. At least, what I saw was mostly composed of her features. She didn't look like a witch. She was beautiful, extra beautiful, lovelier than sunsets on tropical islands, lovelier than street lamps in fog, lovelier than the moon over a mountain camp."I love you mother!" I spoke wildly."Oh, baby..