Main tujh ko bata thayhoon meri to maki choot bhae chotay ko galian bak rahatahy per chota b harami pan say bazza na aya or us nay apnay cheed ko daba...k rakah main nay chaotah ko bola ara janay day yaar maza ae ga tujh ko lakin us nay nahi mana phae nay b himath nahi hari or us k ched main ungi dali or ched per cher nay laga or ungli k saharay laun ko rakha or jhtka day nay laga chota kab gand ko daabata akihr ka us nay dheklay ho or bhe nay moka dekh kar us ka cheed mainlun ka topa dal dia. ’ ‘You’re wrong. You got thirty seconds to tell me why you’re sneaking around my watermelons.’ ‘I’m not interested in your watermelons, I’m interested in your granddaughter.’ ‘I’ll make you a deal, gimme over your pocketknife and I’ll let you go.’ I said, ‘What pocketknife, I don’t have one.’ I wasn’t doing too good with my answers, the double barreled shotgun was now pointing at me. I said, ‘I see why you shoot from the hip,’ The shotgun had a homemade stock out of steel angle welded at the. I then started to feel spit running down the backrest of the seat creating a wet spot on my back. At that point I couldn't take it anymore more and started to cum inside her warm wet pussy. Every time I shot in her she let out a muffled moan with Johns dick in her mouth. I though since I came he would be ready to go but I was wrong. Kate continued to suck up and down on his dick focusing even better now that I'm not distracting her. She remained on my dick as it shrivelled up inside her and. This time a felt a flood of heat swell across my body and almost passed out. My little cunnie throbbed with a wonderful new sensation. I gave him a nice, sensuous blow job afterwards, and he gave me a nice wad of folding money to spend on myself when I left that night. We had talked about the possibility of fucking as we relaxed in bed after our fun. Ron said he would think about doing me, but he was a bit nervous about it. Well, I wasn't going to continue bitching to him about it. I was.