Oooohhhh phar dalo meri chhhot ko aaaaahhh.. Jiyo raaaja.. Aisa maja toh mujhe aaj tak nahi mila hai.. aaahhh..Main.. gayeeee..!Yeh keh kar main teesr... baar phir se jhar gayee aur who tha ki jharne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha.. Who mujhe dabadab.. chod raha tha aur shot par shat maaar raha thaaa. Mera dil kar raha tha k who isi tarah se mujhe chodta rahe aur main chudwati rahooooAaaljo lagabagh aadhey gahnte ki chudai ke baad uske lund tight se aur bhi tight ho gaya aaur meri choot ko aur bhi. ’ Her thin lips parted to reveal a hint of a smile. ‘Well, I was on a bicycle ride, …’, she started. She continued the story as we hiked back to the bus. Her story was more perspiration than inspiration, but that’s the true nature of science. She had made several false starts. With time, she refined had her theory and did several elegant experiments. I was impressed. But I was also tired—hiking at 8000 feet will do that to you. By the time the bus had brought us back to the hotels, we were both. Silence fell over them both as the straps slid down my arms pulling the cups from my lily white mounds allowing the boys to have a full view of them jiggling on my chest as I discarded it by the rest of my stuff. Embarrassed, I diverted my eyes from Steve’s lustful stare as I slipped my bikini bottoms down my supple thighs and stepped out of them. I couldn’t believe I was actually doing it. I was NAKED. As I began to walk toward the rocks I looked in their direction again and saw that they were. His face was cold as she kissed him, but his warm lips and tongue responded readily to hers as she put her arms around him right there in the doorway."Hey... let me get my coat off anyway!" Joe was pleased, though, as he scratched his sandy hair. He was in the mood now, and had thought about Sandy all the way to her house from the car lot. He'd been horny all day, and the warm kitchen with its good smells, and Sandy's affectionate welcome conspired to give him the feeling that there was indeed.