Mujhe tou har roj karte ho aur mein bhi ghar ka maal hun ap jub chanhe mujhe kar sakte ho.’ mein bola,’Lora teri aj kya huyi he,tu bar 2 mujhese b...hes kar rahi ho?Thik hei tu aur teri saheli yahan se chali jao.’Lora mera baat sunte hi boli,’Julee tu jara drawing room mein jakar baith mein tujhe baad mein bulaungi.’ lekin Julee ab yahanse jane ki mood mein nehni thi.O phus phus awaj me boli,plz mujhe aj tere jijuse karva dou.Mein bola,lora tum dona bhago yahna se.Lora dhire 2 apni dress utarne. She is not on the pill....I am fixed...He just chuckled...."you have a problem then don't you, cuck? You got what you wanted, deal with it"He got up and I looked at her gaping hole and laughed again, proud of his cum leaking out of her...He grabbed his cloths and got dressed. As he walked out of the room just said "She passed her audition and I'll be in touch"What the fuck did that mean?Panicked I made sure that he left and locked the door behind her...I sat in the living room, trembling at. And, Bobby, I want to hear her cumming at least twice."Beth, our nearly thirteen years old youngest sat in the armchair two feet away from us, and with a huge grin on her face spread her legs wide and called her brother: "Come on, Bobby. Come eat me!"Well, at least he did that well. I heard her screeches three times.At dinner I asked my husband to teach Bobby some restraint."Listen carefully, Bobby," My husband said. "When you start feeling that you are about to cum, think of something that you. We’re gonna hit every bar on the strip and then find a man, and then get laid!” Marcia smiled at the impulsive young woman and followed along. She had always liked Cheryl, ever since they had started working together a year ago. Cheryl was a natural athlete. She was tall and her short brown hair was set up with just a slight spike to it. Her blue eyes were very intense, and Marcia often found herself lost in Cheryl’s eyes when they were talking. Cheryl worked out about 5 times a week and her.