Pinki bahut tez thi ye sub mamle maine.Phir kuch din bad pinki ne mujhe cal karke boli kal humari ghara ana dopaher ko. Mujhe icha nehi thi jane ka pa... pinki ke pas kya jadu thi pata nehi uski request ko maine taal nehi saka.To maine agle din 1.30 pm ko pahunch gya. To wo bahar khadi thi mujhe welcome karne ke liye. Maine andar gaya to ghare maine unki maa thi. Maine unko namste kiya to wo has ke mujhe byethe ne ke liye bole Us waqt Pinki ne muje uski kamre mai leke baithyi. Hum log bahut der. She then sat down on the ground and I noticed her shorts. She was having a camel-toe. Seeing this my penis gave a wild twitch. My eyes went upwards and I noticed those big breasts of her's rubbing together My cock gave another wild twitch. She took a rag and dipped it in a bucket of water took it out and dried it by wringing it. But there was still a few drops of water on the rag. She took it near her blouse and wringed it above her blouse making the water pour into the blouse and travel till. She was right; there was no one there. Parking in the shade, she reached over and kissed him deeply. Shoving her tongue into his mouth, they quickly became reacquainted. But, there was just no way she would ever hope to get fucked in his car. A Dodge Challenger was too restricting and they both knew it.Jumping out of the car, they set off down the path toward the lake. About half the way down, he grabbed her by the scruff of her hair, spun her around, shoved her against a pine tree and rammed. When could she have taken it off, or had someone else or maybe she hadn’t worn it all, but had taken it with her to stop her mother’s incessant questions and moaning? But then I started to think about the panties and wondered what had gone on there? I picked them both up. The thicker, fuller, regulation blue school knickers and the lacy, thinner skimpy grown up girl’s panties. I guessed that she had changed from one to the other, but couldn’t work out why, unless of course she had been with a.