Ek din humko project banana tha school ke liye to class mei partners decide hua sabko pata tha ki mai koi kaam nahi karta hu to kisi ne bhi mere ko gr...p mei nahi liya. But phir end mei priya mere pass aayi aur boli ki maine tera naam apne saath likha diya hai tu tension mat le mai project banake le aaungi mai bhut khush hua aur agle din maine bahut saari choclates laake di. Vo bhi bahut khush huyi aur mujhe ki aaj school ke baad mere ghar aa jana project banana hai aur tu bhi help karega.Maine. 'Funny, the way people think sometimes.'Drew was beginning to get uneasy. He shifted his weight where he stood, leaning against a wall, and crossed his arms in front of him. 'Exactly... Exactly what do you mean by that?'A smirk. 'Oh, nothing. Just that appearances might come off as deceiving. A little hard to judge a book by its cover, wouldn't you say?'Chewing on his lip a moment, Drew considered what his brother was telling him, and the possible implications... and ramifications. He shook his. I saw a big beach towel in the grass near her purse. I walked over and unrolled the towel on the lawn. I could feel the sun on my back. It just moved under a cloud as Mrs. Fields walked over and laid on the towel. Valerie Mom spread her legs. I looked down to see her white thong ride her big cunt lips that were now trying to fall out of her pussy. She looked at Valerie. Mom what are two doing now. I cant believe this. I am going to tell Dad. said Valerie. Shhh! Ill tell your Dad how much of a. “You a good little whore?”“Mhmm,” she said with a mouth full of cock.“Tell me you’re a good little whore.”She gargled out the words, “I’m your good little whore.”“What was that?”“I’m your good little whore!”I pulled her off my cock and she gulped a gallon of air. Spit dripped down her chin. She was wheezing, “Fuck that was fucking hot,” she said.I grabbed Natalie’s throat and slapped her cheek.“Tell me you’re my whore.”“I’m your whore.”“Tell me you’re here just for my pleasure.”“I’m you’re.