And two more after that.I slow down as our eyes lock again. We’re both panting from exhaustion and she’s got this amorous look on her face. I move...her legs around my waist and sit her up. She grabs me by the face and gives me a long, passionate kiss as my cock is still rock hard inside of her.I pull out of her as cum drips onto the floor from my quivering head, and sprawl out on the bed out of breath. Surprisingly, my dick’s still upright, covered in a mixture of her vaginal fluids and my. ... I just noticed that... last time when you called me on the phone... and today, too......every time I ask something about your past I get a slapstick answerYou: don't mind me that's how I talk. I'm playful but we'll get to know each other as we go along You: it’s a natural process ... you can't force it ...OK.You GAVE IN when she startedcomplaining, and said "...don't mind me that's how I talk...". You basically said "Don't mind me, I'm actuallykind of a Wimp, and that's how I talk". . The river here was static and too murky for swimming and I felt a mixture of hope and disappointment that we would be undisturbed. My plan was to sit on the grass, but the mass of hungry red ants, put paid to that. I led her under the shade of a tree and as she leant against the bark, I quickly pushed my body into her, our mouths locking hurriedly together. The setting and the slight uncertainty of being caught excited us. Our kisses gained in hunger and we were both soon sighing as we kissed.. Phir mom na 20 mintue tak gand marwae ab bus ab tum dono be shant ho jao mai tumhare help karte haoin, mara mood nahi tha maina mom ko bata deya hum na kal raat main keya hai is leya mood nahi hai, mom boli apni mom ko choot ka pani ka taste nahi karao gee tum dono, phir mai or bhabi mom ka samna doosra sofa par bath gaeen, or mom ka samna apni chootar phla kar apni choot main apni apni middle finger dal kar maza lana lageen, thoree daar ka baad mom na kaha chalo ghoree ban kar mujha dekhao,.