Barish aaney wali thi or sham ka andhera v hone lagga tha or abhi hamey 16-17 km jana tha.Thodi dair baad vo boli plz Raj koi baat karo na to maine bo...a k tumhe jo baate mai karta ho achi ni lagti to kya baat kare to vo boli plz jaise tumhe aati hai karo bt plz karo na mai bor ho rhi ho Ab kafi hawa chalne laggi or thodi thodi barish b hone laggi.Muje bike chalaney mai v dikkat ho rhi thi or thand k vajah se vo mujse or chipak gyi or boli plz kisi jagah par ruk jao nhi to hun bimar pad jayege. She looked up at me and said, ‘I think I’m ready for some special pictures now,’ as her hand reached down to softly squeeze my stiffening cock, ‘and I think you’re ready too.’ ‘Oh, I’m always ready,’ I said back, realizing the double meaning of my words, ‘but what kind of photos do you want to take today?’ Tracey looked around and then asked, ‘Are you sure we’re alone out here?’ ‘Yeah,’ I replied, ‘I didn’t see any tracks on the road and remember when I moved that branch? I think it’s been here. Her legs were splayed out to the sides and he slammed his dick into her over and over. She grabbed his ass and helped him as she thrust her hips towards his.Mindy's breasts rolled over to the sides and moved forward and back in time to each thrust. Her big belly rolled with each thrust like waves coming in at the beach. There was no gentleness, nor was there any more kissing, they just rutted like two beasts at the mercy of their hormones.After a while Carlton got off of her and she got down on. Linda would go up the all in outrage, if she learned of her mother and her younger brother clandestinely sharing illegal and immoral sex.But such thrilling sex. Betty wrapped the towel about her waist and stepped to the sink. How many times had she come? Once with Chad, at least twice with Danny, and maybe even more. She'd gotten too dizzy to count, knowing only that great surges of feeling were thundering over her clitoris and through her pussy.She wondered just how long her son had been.