Mard ke land ki chudaayee..na to wah mere mammom ko haath lagaayaa. Na hamaare beech koi chuma chaati huee. Bas ek mote land lund ne ek vidhawa chut k... chod daalaa..aur phir jab khushi ke pal khatam hue to wah alag huaa. Apana dher sa veerya vah mere amdar choda thaa. Pata nahi kya hoga meraa.sochati mai utha baithee.aur namgi hi daud kar kamare se baahar nikal gayee. Baatharum to mai ja kar mene apane kamare me kee. Bahut sa veerya mere jagho aur jhatom par lag gaya thaa.sab mene paani se dho. Michelle’s hand reached over to my cock again, she began stroking, then she leaned down again, taking my cock between her lips once again as her rose and sank, her tongue gliding up and down my solid shaft. As she lay across the gap between the two front seats I saw her perfectly curvaceous ass for the first time, her skirt just preventing me from seeing anything really, but if my head were round the other side looking up… but I couldn’t see, my hand reached over her body, to the back of her. I'd say she's probably going on the rag in the next day or two. She gives PMS a bad name," Amy laughed. "Now, how can you and I entertain ourselves for two hours until we have to start babysitting again?" Not going there, Amy. I've got enough problems without adding you to them. Let's go to the Union and get some lunch. I intended to eat when I was home."At three o'clock, after too many cups of coffee and giving Amy a tour of Dunn Woods, we grabbed the car and waited for the call."Angel Home,. Her home was a nice white single story cottage style house some milesaway from the school, out in the suburbs. She pulls into the driveway,parked her car and got out grabbing her binder and purse before headinginto the house. She looks around, thinking to herself what a niceneighborhood. She entered the house, and the first thing she does islock the door and lean up against it, sighing pleasantly to herself.Well that went well mostly, Chloe thought to herself."But first, I need to get these.