Agr ijajat n du to kya karoge, jab ijajat nhi dogi to kya karunga. Vo boli sach m ya vaise hi bol rhe ho. Maine e kaha try kar k dekh lo agr tumhe chh... bhi du to kahna. To boli thik h di ijajat. Phir m ja k uske bagal m baith gya or apna hath uske kando m dal diya or phir usse uske sex likes puchne laga or uska ek hath uthha k uske hath ko ahista ahista se kiss karne laga aise hi kuch mint karne k bad maine use apni traf moda or uski gardan ko kiss karne laga jaise hi mere honth uske gardan pe. There was so much of it! It made the fire in her pussy get white hot as she came and she shuddered, falling on her side, her fingers digging ... digging ... digging.They both lay there for four or five minutes, catching their breath and getting their clothing back in order. Brad was embarrassed by the stains on the tent wall. "You probably don't want to stay here in the tent with me tonight, huh?" He said softly. "Not after that, huh?"Sissy giggled. "Yes I do! I wanna see that again! That was. Still no big change in length but you have to remember these aren't novels for me, just wet dreams... Thank you. xxx :)Teasing Cleo ? by: Apathy LushThe teasing closeness of the tightly packed rollers adorning his head sent desperately restrained shivers through his body. He had just had a thick beauty mask applied (which was now dry) and a short blonde girl was knelt close to his seat, giving him a manicure. Clive felt like something between a model and a circus freak as the controllers of his. So I cling to the things that remind me of her. I kept the house mostly as we had it before she died. Her car was basically mothballed until Maureen decided she wanted to drive it. I still come out to our spot on the beach and talk her as if she were right next to me, longing to hear her voice once again."I did it," I said aloud. "I know you didn't want me to, but I went to visit Maureen's dad. He's a good guy, sweetheart. He's going to love her, not like you and I love her, but because she's a.