Apni jaan ko…aaaaaahh aah aah yaar…maza aane wala hai…yaaar boob ko aaram se pakad kr chodo yaaar..Nisha ke uper chadh kr chodne mein maza hi ma...a tha.Meri body ka wajan us pr tha.Fir bhi wo mere niche ghodi ki tarah chut marwa rahi thi.Waise bhi wo mera wajan kafi der tk sahan kr leti hai.Ab main kuchh thakne lga tha.Maine uski peeth pr hi let kr aaram krne lga.Usne meri taraf gardan modi to maine uske gaal pr kiss kr diya.Nisha-thak gaye darling?Chalo aaram krlo..Main bhi abhi jhadne wali. “So why sandbag?” “You tell me. Why are you sandbagging?” he countered. “What?” “I’ve seen your mom. She is a fine woman. I’ve seen recent photos of you around the house. You were happy and just as fine if not more so, even with the braces. But I’ve never seen you smile. And you look and smell like a vagrant.” He had been looking at my pictures? I was flattered but... I smelled that bad?! “I don’t want to talk about it.” I said stubbornly. “Vagrant,” I muttered. “Does it have something to do. The final moments were coming up and we spun together to the sounds of the song ending.The song was over, but I was feeling so incredible I had Claire up against me and I kissed her with every bit of love I could muster. The crowd sounded like a monster truck rally; it was so loud.I’d been to one with my Scout Troop a few years back. At least they gave you earplugs!Our group was having the time of their life. The eliminated dancers were all together and applauding and hooting at us giving us. This kid was blessed with a wonderfully thick and long tool. And it was as hard as steel.I grabbed his hips to keep him from impaling me in a single thrust.“Kevin, you need to know you’ve got a really nice package, but you could really hurt a woman by not giving her time to accommodate you. If you hurry you’ll hurt her, and she’ll NEVER have sex with you again. Understand how important this is?” He nodded again.I wiggled my hips around until I could feel him slipping between my folds. I.