“WAIT” Jan tried to say, she needed to know that she was not going to be left naked for her son to find but too late. Karens slit was already pres...ing to her lips.She tried to speak but was only rewarded with Karen rubbing her slit around on her mouth. Oh well, I guess she was entitled her due too. Jan submitted to Karens request and began working at the dominate womens slit. Trying to focus on her clit and apply proper tongue. Eventually she was rewarded with Karens spasmodic thrusting letting. “Who?” he says. “Sara Pipalini” replies the nun. St. Peter shakes his head and says “I’m sorry but that name just doesn’t ring a bell.” The nun then takes a newspaper out of her habit and hands it to St. Peter. He reads the paper and starts laughing. He hands it back to her and says “No Sister, this says ‘Sahara Pipeline laid by 2000 men in 3 months’”✧ ✧ ✧Three men, a philosopher, a mathematician and an idiot, were out riding in the car when it crashed into a tree. Before anyone knows it, the. She did not free herself. I got courage. I gave her a kiss in the lips. She responded. At that time the power came. She was wearing only a petty cot and blouse and what a figure. I started squeezing her boobs. She stopped me and took me to the bedroom. I told her I cannot wait any more and I am hungry for her. ” I was also waiting for this opportunity for long. Now you can do whatever you want” telling this she gave me a French kiss with her tongue probing my mouth. I undressed her petty cot. Floor boiled , and no one noticed what happened. Least my boyfriend who was completely engrossed in what was happening on stage.The feeling of a stranger who fucks you in the long drag while holding around your boyfriend , someone you do not know who is , someone you do not know how HE looks, was indescribable . I shook in small orgasms several times before I felt he started to accelerate . In line with a bass solo he drove on , pressed hard and deep inside me . Notably how he tensed . Notably.