"Mmm, do whatever you want," she said sleepily, and shut her eyes again.I grabbed one fat tit and sucked on the nipple, while my hand roamed over that...broad smooth tummy and slid through the scratchy hair and then into that velvety smooth wet place between round thighs which seemed to close around my hand. She moaned as I rubbed up and down in that wet spot, not rally knowing what I was doing or doing anything in particular, just enjoying at long last what it felt like to feel that place I'd. When she was gone, Camaire just shrugged at Celia. ‘I can’t believe she is the one with a boyfriend.’ ‘The hottest senior too! Don’t you think Michael is super dreamy?’ asked Celia. ‘I think what he’s packing inside his jeans is super dreamy. Or so I’ve heard.’ Celia started laughing, ‘Thank goodness Crystal’s not that prude to stay a virgin or it would be a waste of cock.’ Camaire looked in the mirror, pushed her breasts up, and frowned. ‘Wow, Ceely. Can you believe we’re the ones still. Hamari hight ek dum perfect thi.Meri chut ke theek samne uska lund tha.. Or bilkul sehi ragdne laga .. Me pagal hoti ja rahi thi.Ab me bhi apne ap ko aage piche karne lagi.. Mere boobs uski chaati par lag rahe the..Usi samay piche se ek or ladka meri gand marni start kar di.. Shayed use pata chal gya tha ki kya chal raha hai.Wo to literaly meri gand pakad kar jhatke mar raha tha.. Me pagal ho rhi thi.. Dono log mjhe buri tarah chod rahe the. Me apne hosh khone lagi or unke uper giri ja rahi. " Jesus Christ!" Chris said. "I'm going to have to replay that little speech back a few times before I can even pretend to understand whatever the hell you just said." You're no intellectual lightweight Chris. You understand more than you're willing to admit to, you're just unwilling to believe I mean it without some confirmation. That's okay. If I gave that same speech to anyone who had been born and raised on Arbor, they would just nod. They already are familiar with the concept of weltgeist..