Haavu.. yinnenghilum aa vaaku khettallo.. sathyaayitum kayatti kalippikkumo..? adhinu marupadi parayaadhe barmuda yude yidayiloode kulacha kunna aval ...aayilittu neerootti nunanju… yevide okkeyo yeadhandokke sambhavichuAdhikam thaamasichilla… otta cheettal..hayye mariye.ye.ye.yeaaa avalude kavil niranju… swaasam adakki parichaya sambathinte bhalathil aval oru thulliyum paazhakkadhe valichu kudichu.. naavu kondu puram chundukal thudachu…. Kunnachane mukhthanaakki chundhil aanju chumbhichu… super. "I'd better go," he said quietly."Yeah, you'd-" Estelle began to yell some more, but silenced herself when Amelia looked at her and held up her hand. She walked behind him as he made his way over to the door, and followed him out."Look. I'm not saying that I forgive you, but I know how hard it was to come here and tell us that, so..." Amelia struggled to make herself say the words, "... thank you."Trevor stood silently to accept the words, then nodded and walked away. For some reason, Amelia. I heard him come in the apartment. My pussy got a little wetter, wanting and knowing it was going to get his attention. I heard his slight intake of breath as he opened the door to our room. I could feel his gaze practically eating up my appearance, heard him undressing himself. All the while I was pretending to read my book. I had read the same sentence like six times already and my wiggling was increasing, making my pussy even more wet. I was not going to give him the satisfaction of knowing. Damn, it feels so nice. You spank her and her body shakes. She seems to like it.“You like getting your ass spanked, don’t you?”“Mhmmmm. Your hands feel so nice and a slut like me needs to get her ass used by different men.” She takes her hand and gently slides it down to your dick. She puts her hand down on your pants and you feel her warm, soft hand slowly stroking your dick.“That feels good. Keep stroking it like that.”“My, my. You’re quite big down there. My pussy is getting wet just.