I turned to him and pointed at my dick, just to show him that I was actually taking a piss, in case there was some confusion. He just gave me the thum...s up with his free hand. Thankfully, there was another set of footsteps coming. The Jacker quickly looked away and hid his hard-on. The footsteps, as it turns out, were coming from the black polished shoes of a State Trooper. Who says there's never a cop around when you need one?The trooper stopped at a urinal on the side opposite the Jacker, who. Choda hota to chalne k layak nahin hoti. Do bacche ki maa hoti aaj. RAvish:- bhai, ek baat bolun? Tujhe kabhi apni behen ko chodne ka man nahin krta? Instagram k pics dekhe uske? Apne boyfriend k saath kahan ghum rahi hai? Ravish:- kya pata. Chudi hui maal hai. Man nahin krta. Itna mat soch meri behen k baare main. Itna chudti hai ki tujhe apna lawda nahin khud ko ghsna padega uske bhosde main. Or agar kho gaya o hamen dhundna padega. Or sb hasne lage. Or waise bhi badi hai.Main badi ladkiyon. He came up behind her and cupped her breasts but not too hard. He pressed himself into her and she moaned pushing back into his hardness.“Over the next hour the sex was epochal. Her new man was very good at what she needed him to be good at.“I’m kind of afraid that I might be over using the word wonderful today,” she said, and giggled.The man laughed. “No, no, feel free,” he said. “I’m just glad I didn’t disappoint you.”“Disappoint me? Hardly,” she said.The next thirteen days were, well,. Not the biggest I’d seen, but plenty big enough for me. I stroked it with my hand as he continued kneading my breasts and nibbling on my nipples, which was sending tingles through my entire body and making me extremely wet.He released one of my tits and reached between my legs. He smiled when he found that my pussy was dripping from all the attention he was giving my boobs. He roughly turned me around to face the building and bent me over so that my ass was sticking out and I was supporting.