Par naani to ad hi gayi nahi mujhe to us bachhe ko hi jawaan banaana hai to naana jaan bole theek hai meri jaan ab tum jara jhuk jaao to main tumhaari...gaand maarun aaj bahut man hai gaand maarne ka naani boli nahi gaand nahi choot maar lo bhale hi peeche se maar lo par gaand na maaro bahut takleef hoti hai pata nahi tum mardon ko gaand maarne me kitna maza aata hai yahaan to gaand hi fat jaati hai un 2no ki baatey sun sun kar meri choot se paani risne laga tha aur main ab apni choot me ungli. ...I dare you , and if you do , i will too(i did want to see his cock again but didnt want to seem too eager)And Ray was , Ohhh man, a dare , you gotta do it now, or its a double dareYa aright , alright i said feining disinterestKev and i stand up and pull down our underwearRay was clearly happy about the situation as a drop of precum formed on his throbbing cockhead.I looked at Kev as he had a mischevious grin on his face,Like a inside joke or secret was being kept.Ray says, lets sit down in a. My videos. Well they wear stockings!” David retorted a little tersely.“David not all women who wear stockings are sluts! And I noticed the woman you were staring at this afternoon was wearing pantyhose; and that didn’t stop you playing with your willy did it!” Michele snapped back, but she immediately regretted it.She pulled her son closer and hugged him. He buried his face in her breasts and inhaled her wonderful scent.“I like them both,” he said, his voice muffled by his mother’s. I figured that was enough talking. We could hear Terry breathing a little heavy on the other end of the line. It was not three minutes later that we could hear that Terry was getting close to getting herself off.Terry: “How do I taste, Honey? Do you like it?”I again reluctantly let Tim up to answer Terry. The damn girl asks too many questions.Tim looked me straight in the eyes, “The sweetest juice I have ever tasted.”I smiled at Tim and quickly forgave Terry for the interruption. Tim went back.