Miranda was still on the phone, but she hung up just as he was putting his tools away and asked, "All finished!!" "Yep," he replied, "I think we've go... you covered!!! Back in the truck, Dan tuned on a video monitor and waited a few seconds for it to warm up, when the picture came into focus, there was a perfect view of Miranda Fortune's bed!!! Dan started the van, pulled away from the Fortune house and said out loud, "This is gonna be better than HBO!!!That evening at dinner Dan said to his. Clara Bow, skirt hoisted at her waist, panties around her ankles, squeezes hard. Normally it’s so hard to pee but now she’s finding it impossible not to. Taking her hand she cups it over her vagina, pressing her beaded labia shut. Droplets of urine collect in her palm. She clamps her thighs together, closes her eyes and tries to find that happy sunshine place where light dappled the trees and blades of grass tickled the undersides of her feet as she ran barefoot and carefree. Escaping the here. Wo thak chuki thi aur mujhe hug karke soe thi. Meine mera lund bahar nikala aur wash karne gaya. Jab bahar aya to dekha vidya so chuki thi. But meri friend bahar aae boli kya re nalayak isko tune 1 hi din me pata bhi liya aur fuck bhi kar diya. But me kuch bola nae. Me aur meri friend hum do no smoke karne balcony me gaye. Tab wo bar bar mere lund k yaha dekh rahi thi. Me sirf underwear me tha. Me use bola kya bar bar dekh rahi hai. To boli shayad tera mere bf se bada hai. Wo meri se bahot. For several minutes I lie there, savoring the touch of your lips and tongue. Your movements are unhurried, almost deliberate. It’s as though you’re practicing an erotic form of Tai Chi, each motion enacted with a timeless devotion for perfection. Every gentle swipe and lick from your tongue, each delicate buss from your lips, is done to a quiet rhythm, its beat known only to you. There is no urgency or need as your mouth descends and my cock slides deeper and deeper until it comes to rest in.