Rashmi ne apna sar peeche ki taraf kheench liya tha aur dono haantho se bed ke sheet ko kheench rahi thi Mein thoda neeche ki taraf move hua aur uske ...ono pairon ke anghote (Toe) ko choosne laga to wo tadap kar beth gayi aur request karne lagi ki bahoot gudgudi ho rahi please chod do par mein karta raha aur wo sexy aawaz mein hans rahi thi phir maine uski jaanghon par kiss karna shuru kiya aur neeche se upar tak, uski chut ko phir upar se neeche tak uske pairon ko chat raha tha. Rashmi bahoot. I was just finishing my cornflakes when my mom and another couple staggered in. The three of them were in that stage of drunkenness where you couldn’t get angry at them. They were having a helluva good time and they wanted everybody to join in. Mom made introductions, he was Harry Brown a guy famous in Chicago night clubs, I found out that he was proudest of the amount of money he had stolen from Paul Todd when he was working the 1933 World’s Fair. The blond was named Jean Ford, I found out. After a minute, I pulled out, and she suggested we get cleaned up. This went on for the next couple of weeks, us fucking whenever she felt like it, all through the house. I spent most nights in bed with her, either in her and dads room, or in my room. I didnt know at the time that she was not on birth control, or anything really about a woman getting pregnant. Then my dad got back from his business trip, and that was mostly the end to our little affair. We did fuck a time or two when he was at. "I want you to know I am here to help you. My job isn't to get you introuble, but to keep you out of it. I won't make any recommendations oneway or the other until we've seen each other several times. Now, why doyou think you are in the bathroom?"I had to pee, I realized. Made sense. But this was the girls' bathroom,and I was a guy! I tried to leave the room, so I could use the moreappropriate facilities--and walked right back into the girls' bathroom. I only had a few minutesto tinkle before I.