Who madhosh ho rahi thi. phir dhire se me uske naram se breast ki aur badne lagaphele kuch der me uske tshirt ke upar se hi uske breast ko muh me le r...ha tha aur dusre haat se daba raha tha. who ahhhhhh uhhhhh dhire dhire kar rahi thi me karib 10 min tak upar se hi uske boobs ko muh me dabata raha. phir mene uska top nikal diya. usne black color ki bra pheni thi.gori chamdi aur black bra dekhte hi laga ki boobs ka puri dudh pi jao. phir kuch der aur chusa uske rasile aam ko aur phir uski bra. My mind was whirling. I hope Kate doesn't get mad at the girls for sneaking me into her like that. She seemed okay with it last night, but who knows how she'll feel this morning. Same with them, how are they going to feel the morning after they pushed their husband into a stranger?Their husband?What's this shit?I have one real wife, and one assumed wife. Juanita acts like one, but she's old enough to my my mom, and I don't have any incest fantasies at all. So what is Juanita? She's special. They effect must have been delayed on her for whatever reason, and the arousal must have hit her like a train when she saw my dick waving back and forth. Quickly, she stumbled through the rest of what she was saying (something about my rights, I wasn’t really paying attention. She then proceeded to put me in handcuffs and throw me in the back of her vehicle. After slamming the door behind me, she hopped in the driver seat and, sped into a nearby parking garage. The driving beauty, parked in a. I wanted so desperately to run to them now, beg their forgiveness and tell them I loved them. I wanted my father’s calm wisdom and my mother’s gentle compassion. But it was too late. I would never see them again. I think I prayed. The last sliver of the sun dipped below the horizon and I knew I would not live to see it rise again; the fall of night mirroring the darkness closing on my existence. I thought perhaps that I should end it quickly; allow myself to sink and get it over with. I’d read.