So I took the SG highway route and decided to take a drive and drop her.After crossing the drive-in area, stopped near the turn towards satellite whic... is before the cross roads, as that road at that time did not have much lights on street.I parked my car after getting in that lane and parked aside where there were huge trees that can cover us in that road.Now today those trees are chopped and new road is made.She smiled asking what naughty things I have in my mind, I was playing romantic as. I withdrew and then pushed in to the hilt, causing her the arch her back in an attempt to keep me from being so deep."Resistance is futile" I added with a laugh. I was now doing a slow, rhythmic rocking and her eyes rolled up in her head. She began to moan and quake, signaling her quickly approaching orgasm. The baby monitor continued to crackle and now small cries were easily recognizable through the static of the cheap monitor. It's then that I noticed it! She must have still been. Startled out of her sleep, Jordan reached for a phone on the nightstand next to Raven’s bed. ‘Hello,’ She answered, still groggy. ‘Raven Summers?’ the male voice on the other end of the line asked. ‘Hold on.’ Jordan told him. She moved the phone away from her mouth and yelled, ‘Raven, phone!’ Glancing at the digital clock, she saw it was almost 4:30. Damn, why did I sleep that long? And, where is Raven? She yelled again, ‘RAVEN! Telephone!’ Still no Raven. ‘Can I take a message?’ Jordan. Umer dekhta hi rah gya..Aah kya mal lag rahi ho..jaise koi apsara ho..idhar aao mere lund ki pyas bujao..Mom apna badan chupa rahi..rone jaisi sakal ho gyi..woh bahar bhagne ki try kare usse pahle Umar ne bal se use pakda or muh apni or karke chum liya..Rani man bhi jao muje gussa na dilao..Mom: pls muje barbad na karo..ye pap he me nhi kar sakti..muje bhrast nhi hona..Dekh ye sab bat me nhi janta..muje tu chahiye toh chahiye..woh apni jibh muh pe ferne laga..Mom rone lagi..ek hath se umar ne.