And he willingly agreed. Most of the time his expression on his face was hard to read. He doesn't really smile or anything. But from the bulge he had ... knew he enjoyed what I was doing. We parked in an empty area of the lot and he wanted to go up to my place but I asked him to do it right there. While my parents do come home late I didn't want to take the risk. He was first a bit hesitant but he agreed. He told me get in the back, with my heart racing I jupmed out the front seat and into the. Democratic stupidity on wedge issues that are proven losers, such as gun control. Sorry, folks, but many people don't trust that future governments can be trust with a monopoly on force. On that issue, they're right, even if on balance, the Democrats are still the better party. Governments are made up of people, people fuck up, and if you don't trust individuals with weapons, why the hell would you trust institutions with a track record of violence, abuse, war crimes, genocide, etc.?That said,. I closed the door and walked to him while he said, “what is this dress Akka? What is the matter?”. He tried not to look at my breasts but in vain. Rubbing his leg from knee, I said,“ I am worried about you. Forget Asha. Move on bro. I can’t see you like this.”” I’m fine Akka.”“You’re not. if you were, you would have talked to someone. We love you Kalyan. As a sister I love you. Did you hear? I love you.” Saying this I rubbed near his thighs and moved closer. He was getting uncomfortable. It was. "The slap, slap, slap, as his thick, black cock pounded in, and out of me sent shivers trough my body.As I felt the pressure of the orgasm biulding the extasy was almost mind numbing."Oh god!" I cried, "I'm cumming!"He stood up again, firmly grasping my hips, and pounding his cock into me harder, and faster."OHMYGOD, OHMYGOD, OHMYGOD!" I panted as waves of pleasure swept over me.I rolled my hips, squeezing his hard thrusting shaft, and he growled, "Cum on my cock. Yeah little Becky, cum on your.