C me hone wali hu but wo nakhre kar rahi thi ab wo side me jakar so gay ki papa ne unke uper aa gaye or unke hoth ko jorda kiss karne lage fir ek hath...unke goune ke andar chala gaya or ek hath unke chaddi ke upar fir wo jor jor se sahlane lageOr meri biwi b unka sath dene lagi bichari ek woman hone se wo apne ap ko rok nahi pai or boli ki aaj me tumhara lund muh me lu aisa bol kar wo land ko hath me liya to wo sochne lagi ki ye kya itna bada or itna mota fir wo kuch nahi kar pai tab papa ne. “Shush the neighbours might hear you.” She said. She took my hand and led me into the house, asking if I would like a cuppa I told her I would love one and gave her a peck on the cheek. “Is that all I’m getting.” She said throwing her arms around my neck. I stooped down and kissed her on her lips, to which she responded by opening her mouth and began kissing me passionately, like she did after I had fucked her last week, as she kissed me I could feel my cock straining trying to burst out of my. She had long black hair, soft skin and lips that were so delicious.” Lauren smiled, reminiscing. Soon she was crying. Her friend held her. “She had a rough-around-the-edges feel, but she was such a softie. We became friends. Eventually we kissed at a party. Some people heard, outing me. God, I was such a bitch to her.”“Why?” Fancy said, with more concern. She never saw her friend like this.“I pushed her away. I was a cheerleader. She was a lesbian. Do you know where I’m from? They don’t like. She soon got to a page with a list of messages. As sheglanced down it, she was stunned to see that the titleof one of the messages was “Ann La Chinoise”. Ann openedthe message. It was written by Rene and had two picturesof her: one of her naked, it must of been that firsttime she was with Rene, and one of her sucking Marc.Rene must have taken it the preceding weekend. Ann was so angry that she smashed the screen of thenotebook computer with her fists and ran out of theapartment. As.