I could easily feel her heat and wetness. Pulling her finger from my lips, she pushed one inside her pussy again. She let out a low groan. “Mmm, thi... feels so good, but I think I need something bigger.” She gave my cock a squeeze, almost begging me to fuck her. But I wanted to play. Either that, or I’m a dumbass, you choose. “Hmm…something bigger? Well, I think another finger would do the trick.” She complied, but complained that it wasn’t big enough. “Maybe a dildo? Do you have one around. I start playing when I hear my cellphone start to ring. I reach up onto the window ledge and grab my cellphone. I do not recognize the number, but know it is a local number. ‘Hello?’ I answer. ‘Hey Ryan. This is Marsha.’ I hear a quiet voice say. ‘This is my cellphone number.’ ‘Oh, okay.’ I say. ‘I wondered who was calling me.’ ‘Yeah, this is my cellphone number. I forgot to give it to you earlier after you gave me your number. Do you have a messaging plan?’ she asks. ‘Yeah, but I only have 50. Mac, where are you? he called out. Right here, Sergeant, she said. Youre not really going to arrest me for a lousy bag of pot, are you? Aarons eyes lit up like a child who first saw the mound of presents on Christmas morning. She was wearing the exact outfit described in the most recent chapter. The red and white sundress, the black sandals, the hair bow and even the thick black frame glasses and boy did she look fantastic. She must have planned this because he had never seen any of the stuff. Mujhe bahut jor ki pesab lagi to mai baghte baghte didi wale room ke bathroom me gusa mujhe bahut jor ki pesab lagi thi is liye maine apna lund bahar hi nikal rakha tha, bathroom me gusne ke bad to mere hosh hi uddgaye the maine dekha ki ND puri nangi thi aur unka hip meri taraf tha , darwaje ki aawaj sun ker wo palti unhone mujhe dekha to fauran unhone apna ek hath boobs per aur dusra chut per rakha. Un 2-3 second ke dauran (palat ke hath rakne ke beech) maine unke boobs ko dekha jo chote.