O bhabi chutne ki kosis karne lagi haat bnade honke ke karan chut nhi payi or bhabi ki aanke fat gai or aansu aa gye … .Or chikti rahi….Or sanjay ...ski chuchi ko mauh me leker kiss karne lga or chusne lga or bhabi bas chatpta rahi thi padi padi or lund pura chut me tha.Kuch der ese hi pade rhe or fir kuch der bad dard kam hua to bhabi niche se gaand utane llagi or sanjay uper se or fir dono ne chudai suru ki suru me har dakke ke saat bhabi ki chik nikal rhi thi lekin bad me bhabi ki chik. ’ I whispered to her, feeling my heart pound in my chest, feeling her softness against my body. ‘I love you Sierra. I love you so much!’ she cried softly, holding me tightly. I didn’t care what anyone thought about us. I had my baby, and that was all that mattered at the time. We went down to get her luggage after about ten minutes of holding and kissing each other softly, it was hard to let her go. When we retrieved her bags, all she had brought with her was two suitcases, and her purse. . ’ ‘No. Not until you cum in his ass.’ ‘Yes, your honor.’ Heidi replied as she jammed her cock back into his open ass. She pushed her cock in half way into his ass and stopped. He didn’t realize that he began fucking himself on her cock as he began pushing back to get more of her cock in him. Heidi threw the used condom on the desk. Now he realized that she was fucking him bareback. He shut his eyes not wanting to believe what was happening to him. She’d be coming in his ass… fuck hole, he. She was still moving bags while I made plates for the ankle biters. They were eating when Mom finally came into the kitchen.“Thanks, Barnim.” I got a kiss on the cheek.The rest of the holiday weekend was quiet.I hated Mondays like any normal person but headed out to school anyways.Going through the day, I was actually paying attention. It had become apparent to me that this was actually helping this time through and may actually result in me getting better than D’s and C’s for the last two.