”I nodded mutely. I know she was trying to lighten the mood, but I didn’t find it remotely funny. I was paying full attention to everything she wa... saying.She nodded, satisfied that we were paying attention. “She might not be able to take it all, at least not right away, but find out where her tolerance is and pull back, using slow thrusts. Listen to each other and talk to each other. Guide each other to what feels best and you’ll likely love it this way for the rest of your lives.”She took a. Mami da isshar unha di bund[gand] wal c…mera lun fir ton khara nhi ho rhiya cmain mami da mumme chusn lag piya and kuj daar baad mera lun fir khada ho giya..mami na mera lun tye vasline liye and thori jhi vasline apni bund tye liye and mainu kehiya holi holi meri bund wich piye..main lun mami da butt hole tye rkhiya and ik joor di gassa mariya mera lun mami di bund wich tan chal giya per mami ik dam uth ke keri ho giye and mera muh tye ik joor di thapper mariya and kehiya main tanu kehiya c. " Millie and Mr. Bell hugged me for a long time. Millie whispered into my ear, "Thank you for coming back to us, honey."Rebecca and Colleen walked me to the elevator and rode down with me, working me over pretty good. By the time the elevator hit the lobby, Colleen was panting, Rebecca was gripping me, and I was hard as a rock. Somehow we needed to find time alone. Colleen must have felt the same way because she said, "I have an idea. We'll take care of it. See you in the morning darling," and. ” Greg took his time, was as gentle as he could be. He could hardly believe Laura would go this far, he expected a mild turn down at least. “You are incredible, darling.” “Watch out with that darling stuff; give me a little more.” Greg took his time, after a few minutes he was fully inside. He used several slow strokes and then one a bit firmer. Laura gasped, but Greg’s cock was well planted. “Stroke in me, baby - that’s it - good - a little more - I can take it – more – harder – now!” Greg.