She's a brave little girl. I understand your sister is out of town." That's right. She's visiting our parents."So that's why you called personally, Ke... thought. You wanted to get Lynn back into a motel for a fuck!"Yes, well, I'm sure she'll be happy, too. Good-bye."Ken hung up the phone, still not completely awake, and glanced down at the wilted prick sticking out of his pants. Dried shit was clinging to the dark hairs and the soft head, and the memory of what he had done last night hit him. As soon as I had changed my clothes, I heard a knock on the door. I hurried to open it, and about 50 people streamed in at once. More were on their way. The party had started.Later that night, when everyone had a good buzz, things really started to escalate for the better. People started to make out, and sneak off to the bathroom for blowjobs and quickies. Also, someone had brought weed. A lot of weed. Almost everyone had gotten high in a bout half an hour of the hash being broken out. I was. More weeks passed and the day finally came. She came to see me. Being married with children meant that she couldn't just pack up and leave to another city. And being a student meant the same to me. But an opportunistic business trip brought her closer to me. We were both nervous. Although we had done many a nasty things to each other online, meeting in person was a completely different thing.I was waiting in a cafe 15 minutes before our agreed time. My phone rang."Hi", she said from the other. Main apni position badalkar unkae baju main chali gai aur meri pith unkae samnae aagayi. Mainae unkae hath ko kas kae pakada aur meri chut mainae unkae lund par daba di, unka lohae jaisa lund meri garma garam chut main ekdum ander chalagaya. Unka ek hath mera sharir kae nichae jaakar mare boobs ko jor sae dabayaAur unki ungliya jor jor sae mera boobs aur mumae ko daba nae lage.Aur unho nae jor sae apnae lund ko meri chut pae ragada, maine apna hath pichae karkae unko mera muh kae pass laya aur.