‘Because I’ve been in your shoes before, mum,’ he exhaled a cloud of smoke, ‘and no one did it for me. Fair enough?’ The woman nodded, ‘My...name’s Margaret.’ ‘Cheers, Margaret,’ he replied, ‘My name’s Mister Grey, my friends call me Grey.’ ‘Hello, Mister Grey.’ ‘To you, it’s Grey.’ ‘I’m very happy to meet you, sir.’ ‘Likewise, mum. Best head off,’ he looked up at the sky, ‘Pasadena in September is nothing to write home about, but tonight’s feeling a touch nippy. She waved at him then looked past. Thanks. I’ve uh ... It sounds like fun, but ... I’ve got a date.”“If you’ve already got plans, no big deal. Or you’re welcome to bring her ... er ... him? ... along.”“Her,” Justin said firmly. “Well, we weren’t going to do anything special, but just hang out. Mind if I give her a call and buzz you back?”“Great. Let me know.”“Oh, if you were wondering, Amanda’s back in town and called yesterday bitching about how no one’s back yet to hang with. I know she enjoyed the drumming and dancing before. Mere finger touch karne se woh tense mei agayi aur uski chute se thoda pani nikalne laga jisko lekar uski chute mei mai apni finger fuck ki tarah kar raha thah ,,,woh machli ki tarah tadapte hue apni chute ko dekhi phir uski nazar mere lund per padi ,,,Sneha hasne lagi maine pucha kya hua toh woh apne haath se mere lund ke ore ishara kiya maine kaha ki yeh toh bahar nikalne ko tadap raha hai,sneha ne kaha ki phir kya maine kaha ki phir toh lund hi samjhayega ki aage kya hoga….aisa kehte hi. Her arms went around him and his hands moved onto her bottom, pulling her against him. She leaned back in his arms and looked up at him, her eyes reflecting surprise. ‘Do you really want to make it again?’ she asked softly. Ben nodded. ‘I do if you to,’ he told her. ‘Oh, Wow! Yeah!!!’ Ginger exclaimed, her eyes bright. ‘Do I ever!’ The lovely teenager rolled on top of Ben, her lips covering his, licking them. When the kiss ended, Ben’s lips traveled down her throat, over her chest, then up the.