Mujhe lga ab mom aa jayengi.Pr us ladke ne mom ko hug kr liya aur dono hug krke ek doosre se bateen krne lge fir thodi der baad mom uthi aur ghodi bn ...yi mom ka face window ki terf tha main samjh gya ki wo ladka mom ki gand bi marega.Fir wo ladka mom ke peeche aa gya aur lund mom ki gand main dalne lga pehle 2-3 bar to jb bi wo dhakka marne lgta mom hil jati kyu ki shayad unhone pehle gand nhi marwayi thi.Fir usne mom ko ache se kmar se pkda aur zor se ek dhakka mara mom ki cheekh nikal gyi fir. I also boffed your friend, your bridesmaid, Lola, you know ... a few times, and your other one, Whitney. You know, the black one. I seem to recall you having two bridesmaids named Whitney, which was confusing as fuck,” Ernie confessed some of his escapades so far at least.“Yeah, white Whitney is actually named Whitney Tavington, whereas black Whitney is named Whitney White. No joke. The black Whitney has ‘white’ for her last name. You can’t make this shit up, either! Anyway, I used to get. Her composure is lost as I pull her close and intensify my thrusts, maybe a little too forceful for my own balance but we are going to see who loses this battle. Her eyes tell me she is considering a full retreat, crossed like the Rubicon and about as focused as I was on work these past days. Her normally so cute face lacks all decency now, her mouth open and her breath ragged and for the first time in an eternity discernible words escape her lips."Don’t pull out.“It takes her four breaths to. With her hand on the back of my head encouraging me, I spent a very enjoyable twenty to thirty minutes fondling and nibbling Jay’s tits. Sliding my hand down her gowned belly, I found her dark bush soft and damp. Jay gasped. Then she slowly spread her legs wide enough for my hand to move to her crotch. I pulled her gown up her legs until her panties were exposed. Reaching down to her pussy, I found the crotch of Jay’s panties was soaking wet with her lubricating juices. The insides of her.