Sedhi se bat hai bhai itna chudwagi to badaga na..Khair bhai aab aaga ke story par aata hu jinona meri pheli story nai padi hai plz pad lena tab jakar...samajh aayaga ye story.Aur mujha comment aur mail zarur karna aap loga ka mujha bhout sara mail aaya hai mera mail id haiAb story par aata hu..Fir hum waha se aaga bad gai maa sabko bye boli aur maa ek stole apna bag se nekali aur apan body par lapat le aur fir hum waha se aaga bada thoda dur jana k bad ek jaga par bhout log the to maa waha par. Carol greets me like a long lost sister, as ever. "Sharon, luv, howlovely to see you," she says as she hugs me, "come in," and she invitesme into the living room. Carol is the same age as me. She's a bit of abrassy blonde with a love of tight tops an' big hippy skirts. She's acouple of sizes smaller than me but the clothes she wears do 'er nofavours, to be honest. Anyway, Carol's lovely, she's my best friend andwe've known each other for years - ever since me 'usband left us, infact. I got. I kissed her harder and in an instant I was lying on top on her. We tugged at each others clothes trying to get them off. I got one of her beautiful tits out and sucked on it hard. She got her hand down my shorts and rubbed my hairy pussy. Her finger slipped in between my pussy lips. I was already wet.She pushed deeper between my pussy lips to my opening. She wiggled her finger inside my hole. By now we both were down to just our panties. I pushed her away getting between her legs. I had to get. Before I could refuse, she stuck it into my shirt pocket, turned and started putting everything back into her car trunk. The trip inside the store felt really good. The ceiling fans gently blowing the coolness of the A/C throughout the store. I got her bottled water, my Bacardi, and a six pack of Coke and headed to the counter. The clerk smiled at me as I handed him the damp fifty, then refused to take it and said, "No, it's on the house, we appreciate you helping out that little girl,she had.