Unki pussy usmai ekdam tight tha. Phir mera najar unki boobs pe pari. Yellow bra se cover thi to vanilla ice cream jesa feeling aa suka tha.Mera lund ...ura khara ho Chuka tha. Darr bhi bohot tha par moka gawarna nhi sahta tha. Himat kar k Maine apna hat unki panty kiyor barhaya aur unki pussy ko feel Kiya. Unki Panty thodi Gili thi. Mai unki chut ki rekhaye asche se mehsus ka Raha tha. Aschanak yo uth gaye aur mai bistar ki niche chala geya. Main bohot Darr geya. Mera family bohut itzatdaar aur. "You have to keep in mind, my situation is wholly different. I had no options for gainful employment. Bailey does. I had no options for family support. Bailey obviously does. I had one choice and that was to succeed. I've done my best to take the path that leads to success."But Bailey has a multitude of choices. I'm not sure I would have been happy to begin working at 18 even if I had the option. I don't know if I was mature enough to handle it — heck, I don't know if I'm mature enough two. His hand drifted back down, and tugged gently at my waistband. I slipped the panties off and pulled my top off too, leaving the clothing forgotten on the floor as he captured my mouth again, his warm hand stroking slowly over my curves.He hadn’t been waiting around when I removed my cloth barriers; his boxers were also nowhere to be found. With an encouraging nudge, I rolled over onto my back, and he followed, covering me with his broad warm body like the best kind of blanket.I opened my thighs. I pointed at him. “Private Smith, what did you do?”He stopped mid-stream, and his exuberance quickly turned into that kind of look you get from a dog after you caught it crapping on the carpet.“Pappy, I was pissed they said that crap to you. With the help of the AI it took me no time to locate the place, pull a roster of people nearby and find someone I could send that message to. I thought it would make them just as mad as I was and that they’d go down there and give them a piece of their mind.