Maine didi sepoocha ki kaisa lag raha hai kehne lagi jiiiiiiiiiiiiindaaaaaaagi meeinnn peehlllllliiiiiiii baaaaar eerrrri ccccchhuut kiiiii aaag sshhh...nt hhhhhhhoooo raaaaahhiiiii haaaaai baahhhut didi ek baaaaaar aur jhad gayiiiiii.unki chutttttt ka paani mere lund ko poora bhigo raha thaaaa.didi boli bas aur nahi main jhak gayi hu aur meri chut mein bhi jalan hone lagi hai.main bola jaan lekin main abhi shaant nahi hua hu. To boli kahi bhi daal le par chut se nikaal le.Mera dil didi ki gaand. When Jason stepped away. Billy rolled me over onto my back. He raised my legs to his chest and pushed forward. His cock entered me again and I groaned as he slipped deeper. I felt him deeper than anyone had ever been. I felt my pussy reacting to his invading thrusts. As I began to cum, my legs pushed against his chest. He showed his strength by not moving. His thrust grew harder and faster. His eyes never left mine, until I saw them roll back in his head. As my pussy tightened around Billy’s. I stopped in front of the mirror again and admired myself. I started to the bathroom and stopped. I had intended to get a few squares of toilet paper, but decided to be a little naughty after thinking of Nicole. I went back to the living room and sat in the easy chair. I began to caress my body, running my hands over myself, feeling the smooth touch of the nylon on my body. One more hit off the joint and I would be ready. I relit it and took another big hit. I held it in, my lungs felt like. ." No, Marissa, it no doubt took you a long time to find..." started Lynette."Nonsense. I want her to have it. It will give you a start on your own collection. In a few months I expect to see that wall covered." Thank you, Marissa," exclaimed Cherie hugging the librarian and Marissa, for a moment, lost herself in the warmth of Cherie's body and spirit."It's been wonderful but we'd better be getting back. Cherie has school tomorrow and..." I understand. I've really enjoyed your company. Perhaps.