Tum ab apne jiju se zid karna ki woh tumhein paper check karne wale sir ke ghar lekar chalein shaam ko … wohi tumein passing number denge ,,, jitni ...nki shraddha utni tumhare number … aur unki shraddha tum badha lena ..” …. sun kar to mere hosh ud gaye … ab pata nahin mujhe number paane ke liye kya karna padega …..Jiju mujhe pick karne aye aur phir mujhe sedhe hotel lekar gaye … mujse rest karne ko bola … bole ki shaam ko kaafi kaam hoga isliye rest karlo … aur bole 4 baje nahakar baithna ... Those were all things that conspired against the runners.Our leaders fought loose of the pack but really had to do some sprinting for position. I led our pack runners out and despite the traffic, managed to reach a six-minute mile pace in about five hundred meters. That wasn’t great. But everyone was in the same boat and getting a slower start might have been to our benefit. By the time we completed the second circuit, we were passing runners. My guys were right in step with me. I glanced over. Jackie really was taking the role of pirate slut seriously, dancing and shaking her ass out on the dance floor. I thought it was hot, especially when I was dancing with her and she would grind her ass up against me and grab my ass. Then we were slow dancing to a Commodores song, and Jackie grabbed me tight and stuck her tongue in my ear, I almost pissed in my pants. Then she started passionately kissing me, pushing her tongue deep inside my mouth. Of course, I kissed her back and started. He repeated the gesture many times, causing her body to spasm again and again. Leah felt his warm tongue bathe her leaking pussy. She hadn't been fucked in a few weeks because she had been so busy working. She was loving every flick of his tongue. He moved it skillfully over her clit, and moved to the bottom of her snatch every time he felt her get wetter. He would lap up the puddles coming from her pussy as she leaked them. It was driving Leah wild. She was hoping Bryan would be a good fuck,.