We split after about forty thousand years of pure passion. I opened my eyes and it was as if I saw mummy for the first time. My heart’s beat was fas... but not in an uncomfortable way. It was as if my body wanted to check if it was still alive or as if it was recovering from some long and exhausting journey into the never ending depth of space and heaven.Mummy’s so fascinating green eyes were close to me and I could feel her breath on my lower lip. I could say she was pretty much going through. ..just holler" she says...and smiles and walks off... I have to get out of here...as my pussy is singing a different song...we both down our coffee...and he pays and I walk on ahead...reprimanding myself for being such a sucker!!! but...I needed release...I did not realize how sexually starved I was...as I was always busy..the music..my students..counselling..Steve caught up with me...and in a friendly way put his arm round my shoulders and we walked like that until we got to our building...and. Aai:”pan kaki mhante tasa kahi zala tar…”. sardarji:”tasa kahi honar nahi”. asa mhanun tyane tyachya pojaval zaleli ek mothi jakhamechi khun dakhavli. sardarji:”he bagh, mala 71 chya ladhait goli laagli hoti, motha operation zala hota, tyat mazi baila pregnent banvayachi takad kayamchi geli”. mi padvi baherun pahat hoto. tyne tyacha lenga khali karun sarva khuna aaila dakhavlya. aai:”pan tumhi tar mala mulgi manat hotat, mag?”. sardarji:”ho, survatila, pan nantar tu mala aavdayala laaglis, tuza. Oh, you like that?” “That naughty bitch loves that dick!” Avery yelled.Cinnamon clenched her fists. Her long fingernails dug into her skin. She bit down on the ottoman and screamed. Her orgasm was like the equivalent of a highspeed train hitting a brick wall. The impact of the orgasm made her black-out for a few seconds. Her pussy contracted and pulsed continuously. The tightening and releasing of Cinnamon’s pussy pushed Avery over the edge. He pulled his dick out of Cinnamon and stroked.