The moment was crushingly awkward. Neither knew what to do, or what to expect."Laura... you have to understand," Jonelle began, her eyes suddenly shin... with tears."I do, I do," Laura said softly. She could feel her own eyes brimming. "I think I'm going to die if I can't kiss you," she murmured, half-choking on her tears."Me too," Jonelle said.They embraced and kissed, at first sweetly, then ravenously. Laura kissed the tears on Jonelle's cheeks, kissed her eyes, then her neck, her ears, her. My dick was still inside my underwear.Me; I kissed her back by holding her face and that time I treated her like my wife kissed her with tender, her soft lips, slurred with noises of saliva getting mixed. I kissed her like my baby. Her hands was making me wet and dripping with my pre cum. And she slowly slid her hand inside my underwear and i was fuckin going mad, crazy the moment she touched my penis with her hands I was not in control of myself and even two strokes by her hand I would have. Priya: ohhhh hai hai ummmmmmpriya: mujhe loot lo devarjipriya: littlesam: mere honth ab smootchne lage hain ( dry kissing) tumhaare mummepriya: aaaaaapriya: ohhhhh hai hai aur chooso devarji aur Priya: ohhhhhhhh kabse aap jaise mard ki talaash thipriya: aapke bhaiya toh kuch karte he nahisam: aur mere hoth ab kissing karne l;age hai tumhaare bade mummon parpriya: aaaaaaaaaaaapriya: ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhpriya: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasam: meree jeebh hoton se baharnikal kar tumhaare mumme chaatne lagee. You remember Tim from the spring party, don't you? Well, one thing led to another, and soon we were making out on the couch. He kissed me and I let him. I also let him feel my breasts. You're not mad, are you?"Mad? Hell, no. Tanya should have figured that out by the way my cock sprang to life like a horny jack-in-the box. In my spinning head I pictured Tim and my wife entangled on the couch, his hands groping wildly for her breasts. I moaned loudly as Tanya stroked my raging cock and continuing.