Par me rone ke siva kuchh kar bhi nahi sakti thi me abhi ushe aapni uper set karti ushne aapna wo meri wo ki uper rakh diya. To mene bhabhi se kaha me...ab aap ka dost hu or itani sari bat kar chuke hai to fir khul ke bat karo uhi mat kaho to bhabhi boli thik hai mere dost.to bhabhi fir bole ke me kuchh sochati or kahti ush se pahele ushne aapna land meri choot par rakh or 1 jorka jatka mara meri to chikh hi nikal gai mere aakh se nadiya bahne lagi me aap na sar patkne lagi or ush ke pith pe jor. Her tits were capped by large nipples that would get very erect whenever she was aroused. She had had a sheltered upbringing, and had not had many boyfriends before we met. She knew, from looking at porn on the internet with me, that most women her age shaved themselves bald, but she refrained from doing so, protesting that it made her look cheap. She did trim her pussy neatly, but left a very thick patch of dark bush above her snatch. I think if I had been younger that Cathy and I could. I feel his body hit against my body. this man knows how to fuck me good. My hands hold on to the backseat but his hair pulling, hard, keeps me in position. I feel him go harder and deeper. Harder and rougher. His name calling is more intense. I sense he will cum hard, I dont really care if he gives me his cum inside my pussy. He says he is cumming and he is deep inside my pussy. He doesnt stop and continues to pump me like a slut, making his deposit. I feel cheap, like a slut, like a. After another 2 years sister reached college. She turned out to be as smart as my mom and was very hot. I often noticed whenever some man who I suspected to be mom’s paramour came to our house, mom would send me to market to bring something and didi made sure that she joined me with our younger sister, so mom would be alone with him.She would also waste lot of time in the market just to waste time and ensured we took not less than 2 hours to reach home. And by the time we returned that man.