. well, love. "Why does Sandra... love... him?" I asked, faltering when the distance between our lips reached less than a half an inch. All I felt in ...esponse to my question was a sort of emptiness. "Do I love you?" I whispered. Another definite yes. "Do you love me?" I mouthed the words without making any sound. When the answer came back the same as the last, our lips touched, sending the two of us into a separate world filled with bliss. I felt my lust build, and I wanted to crawl on top of. Tell you what Matty, said James in a comforting voice, If you get yours out then Ill get mine out. If what you say is true, then your bigger then me and Ill be the loser wont I? Suddenly, the atmosphere around the room rose further, especially amongst the girls who leant in on their seats eagerly. ….Ok…., gulped Matthew. Slowly, he stood up and began to unbuckle his belt around his jeans. The tinkling sound of the metal on his belt broke the uneasy silence around the carriage as he began to. She clasped her legs behind his back, pushing him further into her pussy. “Aaahhh yessss beta… fuck me.. fuck your mother hard… feed your thick hot sperm into my barren womb… ufff….. come on beta.. cum inside me…” she moaned into his hears.Suresh felt his thick semen rise to the tip of his cock and he thrust for one last time deep into his mom’s pussy as his cock flooded his mother’s pussy with his thick, juicy cum.Savita pulled his face on to hers and began smooching him as her pussy drained. I had lost guts staring at her or those sweet round boobs when I entered home I observed nothing was wrong. My entire brother and his friends were normal and as usual and I had great sign of relief that night I did not sleep on terrace.After two days I noticed that she had stopped putting her bra and panties on terrace to dry. Days passed and everything looked normal and again my routine started of sleeping on terrace but masturbation was limited to bathroom but not even a single percentage of.