She started the CD player, Bernadette Peters filling the air with a sad love song. She climbed into her bed, pulling the quilt under her chin and thou...ht about home and her friends and love and…Doug. She felt the tears gathering in her eyes, slipping down her cheeks and she sobbed with loneliness. It was all right during the day, when Renee was with her, sharing time and making her laugh. But now, in the dark night, she missed all her chums and her parents. She listened to the love songs softly. My stockinged legs were wrapped around his thrusting hips as I broke our kiss, to allow my moans of passion to escape.“Fuck me with your huge cock!” I panted “You’re making me cum!”He thrust hard and deep as my orgasm encapsulated my entire being. A relentless gush of female ejaculate, sprayed out of my orgasmic pussy. The thrusting and squelching were unbelievably erotic as I felt my orgasm was never going to end. The pleasure level was incredibly high as I almost fainted the onslaught of. “Oh, my god, they are cute,” moaned my friend as she flew to the new rack of jeans. She pulled one off. “Look at the stitching on the back pocket. That is going to have every guy staring at our asses.”I nodded my head. I pretended I was into guys. “Yep. Come September, every guy at Oregon State’s going to be drooling over our butts.”“God, yes,” moaned Jasmine, holding the jeans to her chest, a dreamy look spilling over her eyes. We were both going to Oregon State up in Portland. Our summer. Main aagaya maa ki choot ko zoro say daba raha tha phir maa boli beta mujhay tera loura lag raha hai main shock howa phir maa boli kay main janti hoon kay to roz meray ki muth maarta hai or mujhay chodna chahata hai tera baba to sirf ek baar hi chodta hai chal aj to jo chahay apni is maa kay saath kar lay chahay to mujhay randi bana chahay chinal chahay apni rakhail main kush howa or maa kay boobs jor say dabanay laga maa aahhhmmooohhhii karnay lagi phir main nay maa nay maa say kaha maa apnay.