I sat down on a mossy stump, completely transfixed whilst watching the mist and feeling the eerie mood of the forest. An owl hooted in the distance, f...llowed by the trollish croak of a loon. Something small and frightened rustled amongst the foliage behind me. Small fish fed on the night’s last buzzing midges above the pond. I savoured all the familiar sounds around me, feeling at one with nature. I knew it was a bit of a cliché, but there was no other way to describe it. As soon as I stopped. Rashmi: ji bilkulMai : acha agar aap bold hain to bataiy ki aap kya kar sakti hainRashmi{apnai chunni girate hue}: Ji sir jo aap kahain. Mai suit ke ander uske boobs dekh raha tha uska cleavage saaf dikhai de raha tha, uske boobs kafi bade bade the.mai uth kar uske piche aa gaya aur uske kandhe par hath rakh kar kha- aap bahut sunder hain. Who boli sir thanks. Maine use pucha ki kya main tumhare boobs touch kar sakta hoon. Rashmi: ji sir mujhe sharam aati hai.Mai: abhi to aap keh rahi thi ki. The thick sperm just kept on squirting out, my moans loud and passionate My juices dripping of her large breasts. She kept on pumping and then suddenly she pulled out and sat on my chest feeding her dick to me. It flooded my mouth with her thick cream. It felt sticky on my lips.We both collapsed in a hip. I took almost ten minutes for our heartbeats to get back to normal. And then she started again. What followed was the best head job I ever had.We still keep in touch and become good friends.. The other two pics then showed Laura naked in what must have been their hotel room bathroom, taken perhaps with the aid of a timer delay her naughty son had set up earlier, whatever, Terry was impressed, not only by Laura’s figure but also her son’s ingenuity. Inspecting them Terry discovered that both the hidden thongs were caked with dried semen. Terry smiled to himself, although Peter was not the only to boy to have ever jerked himself off over his Mum, would he ever get the chance as Terry.