I refined that story over the many times we have done this. You really seem to get off on the stories I have made, and make me seem much more daring t...an I really am. And I keep doing this because if I am going to relive a single day over and over, I want it to be with you.”“But why? Why me, and why are you telling me this?” I cried.“Why you? You are beautiful. You are young, and you give great head and have the most amazing pussy in town. And yes, I have cum down your throat many times. I have. "Hello?" Davy, its Mrs. Thorenson, Kathy's mother. Is she there?" Um, no she isn't. She left, um maybe twenty minutes ago." Get over here right now, young man. Your mother is in bad shape, no thanks to the two of you." The two of us?" he said, trying to sound perplexed."You know damn well I mean Kathy and you," Rosa yelled, 'Now get over here!"She hung up before he could think of a plausible excuse, and turned to Dutch."He's on his way. I think you'd better leave. I can handle him. You'll only. Ek baar jasei mera hath wahan gaya meine apni ek finger uski ass hole ke ander half tak dal di to Sandhya mujhe abbusive language mein bolne lagi, u bas… fu.. my ass.Sandhya ko mazzaa aa reha tha to mujhe bhi mazza aa reha tha ab meine Sandhya ke butts ke sath dusre hath se Sandhya ki ass hole ke neeche se uski cunt tak ke 1-1.5” ke area per rub karna suru kar diya aaahh Sandhya me to masti se paglaon ki tarah uchhalene lagi aur mujhe jahan mauka mila kiss karne lagi. Mujhe bhi maza aane laga. “What I mean is, don’t try to cover anything up,” she said. “I don’t want him to think I lied.”I stared at her.She blinked.“I like him ... okay?”“You like him?”“Yes. So? Is it so awful that I like him?”“You like the federal agent who arrested you and put handcuffs on you,” I said.“They took them off,” she said, sounding wounded.“He’s probably thirty,” I said. “And married, with two kids.”“He’s twenty-two and he’s not married,” she said, looking smug.“That’s what he tells young, impressionable.