" murmured Misty contentedly, stretching her legs out and sliding down slightly."This?" giggled Miranda as her hands cupped her lover's breasts before...moving their widely spaced fingers teasingly towards Misty's nipples, "Or what I said?" Does it matter?" she inquired, inhaling slowly and purposefully through her mouth as Miranda's lips traced their way down her neck."Kinda," the courier replied, gently holding Misty's nipples between two fingers as the others touched the trainer's bosom. So mena kaha jabb wrong no tha to app ko bolna to tha mey apni frd soch kar msg kar raha tha to samna sa awaz ayi ki its okay so bye yah wrong no. hai yaha say hamari tarkip chalu hui chalo issi bahna hamari baat to hui kya mey apka naam jaan sakta hoo ..Y? mey anjano sa baat nahi karti srry but I wan to knw 1 thing dear by birth koi relation ley kar padsa nahi hota shayad mera hazir jawab usay pasan aya .to unsay kaha kya chahiya tumko I wan a frd a true frds shayad kal ko hum acha wala frds. After we bought our first house she became pregnant and a little girl was born.We soon got back into our routine of work and daily life. Our sex life returned to normal and we had the weekends to ourselves as family wanted to take care of little girl. We found ourselves going out drinking on weekends and having amazing times, followed by watching porn when we got home drunk along with amazing sex.It was during one of these sessions that Natalie asked me if I enjoyed her smoking as she had. “Were you all speeding?” “No,” I stated. “We were going the speed limit but we must have hit some black ice on this turn. It sent us right off the road.” The officer looked at me with a suspicious expression. “Were you driving this vehicle, young man?” “No, sir, this is her car,” I replied, pointing at Sofia. “She was driving.” “And what might your name be, young lady?” Sofia did not respond. Instead, she just clung onto my.