Usne apni jean kkholi aur use neeche kiya…wow.. Kya gori gaand thi.. Ekdum safed.. Aur usne jeans ke andar black string wali panty pehani thi.. Usne...bhi khola aur baithane lagi.. Mujhe uski gaand aur chootad ka pura nazara dikha.. Aur mera lund short me khada ho gaya.. Maine fir munh fer liya.. Kareeb 3 min baad jab maine fir dekha to wo apni jean ko pakad kar samne hath se kuch kar rahi thi. Kabhi neeche jhuk kar dekhati. Wo kuch pareshaan lagi.. Maine car se utar kar unhe awaz. A few minutes later, you return with my drink in hand and some napkins on which to place to my drink. I thank you, and carry on about my business as you continue to take care of the other passengers. Once you’ve walked away, I notice that I have more than a fair share of napkins under my drink. I lift them up and notice that one of them has a note written on it. I couldn’t help but notice the rather excessive bulge in your pants as I offered you your drink. If you’re interested in getting. She guided my movements by holding my head in her two hands and controlling the speed and pressure I was licking her with. Her vocal responses were proof that I was doing exactly what she wanted. Going down on my mom for the first time, going down on a woman for the first time and tasting the wonderful flavor of female sex had me rock solid again. I pushed my finger inside her, and she moaned, then she spread her pussy wider, and told me to try two. I pushed another finger in. her juices were. She stretched her head up because she loved to watch his thinly-sheathed rod disappear between her engorged lips; it made her wonder if she could get a softball bat in there.And then she flopped back, arms spread wide and gloried in the feeling of being filled with her brother's immense pole. Nothing could be better than the thrill of having him arch up on her as he drove his male member over her clit and into her body. She could feel every thick vein, every throbbing pulse, every jerking.