As we walk down the low-lit corridor, still holding hands, we soon arrive outside our room. You place the key in the door and open it, sliding your ha...d around my waist. You can sense my nerves and whisper in my ear, “It’s okay,” as we both enter the room and close the door. Your reassurance helps push me along in my quest to get what I want. As soon as the door is closed your lips crush against mine with more urgency, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body. Your hardening cock. This wasn’t my life anymore. These were only shadows of what I used to know. Soon even most of the shadows would be gone, returning to their lives, happy or sad. I was a shadow to them as well. I felt like killing myself. As I was leaving, Guy Britton stopped me. He was accompanied by his wife, Kayla. She was a beautiful woman, and seemed very sweet. Exactly what he deserved. Guy was always a good friend. We hadn’t kept in contact much over the years, but I was happy to know that he had. Know…honey…I’m just…hurting…” Sam said as she talked between the heavy labored breaths from the run. They jogged onto the driveway both breathing heavy; celebrating one of their last training runs. “Gosh mom, your tits almost popped out that last sprint.”“You would like that wouldn’t you, your mom’s big tits swinging around?” said Sam.“Maybe I would” Amber said jokingly. “Give me a hug sweetie, I’m so proud of you” said Sam as she called her daughter closer. She embraced her daughter with a big. The saree was stuck in the ass crack and shows the shape of her ass.When she started walking from drawing room to bathroom. OMG the way both the asses were shaking i cum in my pants. Really friends I hadn’t seen such view it was more than a blue film. I started praying that please god don’t stop rainfall and luckily it started increasing its pace. it became 4.00 pm then aunty told me you should call your family that you are safe and it might be late. Aunty gave me their cell phone I wnt outside.