.sounds like a plan." Okay, get out of here while I cook. Go take a dip before the sun sets." I gave her a joint and she shooed me out. I heard the bl...nder start blending up drinks. I love a woman with a purpose.I didn't even think to get dressed. I lackadaisically sauntered down to the water. About a half hour later, I heard her call and I lackadaisically sauntered back. What a way to live!I walked through the porch into the kitchen. Imagine my surprise when I saw another woman standing next. . no, she needed to go spy on the kids!When she came back a few minutes later, I got that "look" from my wife while Samantha marched right behind her and politely said, "See ya at the lake," as she left.Miranda spoke softly enough not to be overheard by Cody as she related what she found: "Bill, I think your son actually DID go up her shirt. When I knocked briefly as I opened the door, I heard them shuffling quickly. Cody's face was red as a beet while Sammy's was flushed with fright, her. ” I can’t finish my words. “She’s what?” he asks, his demeanor looking more serious. “She’s just so young….and fit…and pretty, and all I could think of….” I cut myself off as I feel myself getting tense and defensive. He waits for me to finish, his face unreadable. “All I could think of… was that the two of you fucked. You did, didn’t you? During your whoring days?” Without meaning to, my last words come out with a hint of anger and sarcasm. I know it’s unfair but in the moment I just don’t. Hamari sans bahut tej go gayee thi .uski body bahut garam ho gayee aur woh bahut sexy lagne lagi .main uske boobs per apna hath rakha bahut soft the unhe tshirt ke upar se dabane laga .ab dono hathon se uske dono boobs ko dabane laga woh siskariyan bharne lagi. maine kaha tshirt utar do woh mani bahut der tak chuma chati karte karte maine hath uske tshirt ke andar dala aur uske boobs dabane laga usse bahut maja aaraha tha mauka dekh kar maine uski tshirt utar di, andar black color ki bra thi.