Phir who mere laude k neeche k hisse se lekar gaand tak chaatene lagi…..Mujhe itna accha pahle kabhi nahi laga tha. Aur mere lund ko zor zor se hila...e lagi…maine kaha k main chadne wala hun…to usne jadi se mera lund apne munh main le liya…..Maine poora ka poora maal us k moonh mai chod diya. Ufff!!!!! Kiya feeling thi us waqt….Aur sheetla “mmmmmm mmmmmm” ka r k mera poora ras pi gayi……ab meri baari thi maine use letaya aur uski panty k upar se hi uski choot ko chatne laga…kiya aag lagi thi uski. She stepped back and thwack, thwack, flicked the ruler down hard on the shaft twice. She slid back the foreskin again making me groan, then thwack, thwack, two more hard strokes across the head and I grabbed my stinging cock and cried out. “One more stroke for moving,” decreed Miss. I yelled, “That is not fair she gave me four strokes and you said three.” “Two more strokes with the ruler for answering back,” said Miss Edwards, grimly. Alison pushed back the foreskin more forcefully this. It was still wet and hot from Jim fucking me so he slid right in and started fucking me, it wasn't long before both of us came, me right after he gave me a big load of cum. Then he rolled off and went back to sleep. I got up and went into the bathroom and took a good hot shower and as I was drying off, the door opened and there stood Jim. He walked over and put his arms around me and sat me on the sink top and spread my legs and proceeded to put his hard cock into my cunt, Well I can't say I. Her friends left; M. told me that they all really had a good time meeting me. Everything seemed to be going so well between us.We drove back to the parking lot of the Chinese restaurant and M. invited me into her Jeep Grand Cherokee. M. seemed uneasy and said that she was afraid she had to tell me something that might spoil our budding relationship. Turns out the reason she nearly couldn’t make it to my Christmas party the other week was because she had a hard time finding a babysitter. She.