Rounding a corner she saw a light at the end of the next corridor. She took a deep breath and moved on, steeling herself against whatever horror might...be lurking ahead. Carefully she took ahold of the door handle and taking a deep breath she opened it.....and came face to face with a slimey, dripping monster!"Jeezzz!" she cried."Scully?!" came a familiar voice. Fox Mulder wrestled with the poster he had been unfurling and set it aside."Mulder! What the heck are you doing?" she snapped,. Kyunki hum Christmas manate the(hum Christian nahi hai par phir bhi normally church jate the.) Aur mom ne us din western dress pehni hui thi – matlab jeans aur t-shirt.Woh sale tino mom ke boobe pe ghure ja rahe the. Mujhe gussa bahut araha tha Par kuch bolta to mom ko shak ho jata. Par thodi der bad mujhe laga ki mom ko pata chal gaya hai ki woh sale tino unke boobo ko ghur rahe the. Isliye mom bhi ab hat dhak kar bat karne lagi.Par koi fyada nahi ho paa raha tha. Hum log aise hi bat karte. Jones fucked me harder and harder. I let out a scream. I asked him to pull his cock out for a bit so I could get a grip on myself. Though I nearly came, I couldn't take so much dick just yet.After a bit, I asked him to put it back in and fuck me slowly. He did as he was asked.Finally, I said, "Ok, Mr. Jones, now fuck me really hard like the little cum hungry bitch I am!"Pounding my tight young pussy, Mr. Jones grunted and moaned, matching my own excitement. I moaned so loudly that I was sure. She said “no. Will only kiss u” I said okay. After having juice she said “shall kiss you”. I said “okay” she started kissing my left cheek and then my right cheek. I took this chance and held her waist she didn’t push me. She continued kissing. When she was shifting from one cheek to another I got my lips in between and made her lock lips. We locked lips for about a minute or so. Then when I tried to move she kissed my lips again. In few minutes we were smooching hard. Licking each other’s.