I’m Horny Milf No. 1, and she Horny Milf No. 2.”I thought this would make Arvind happy, but instead, he stood still. “Oh, so you saw the picture....”“What pictures?”“Never mind,” he said, taking the phone from my hand.He was leaving but then stopped and said, “Since you are okay with us having sex. I need to confess something.”“Confess what?!” yelled Nisha stepping out of the bedroom wearing nothing but just a towel to cover her privates.He looked at her and then at me. Locking eyes with me, he. The back arched, the body began its slow build up to an orgasm she knew would be of major proportions. Suddenly the dam burst, it was something her own imagination, her own fingers or battery-operated imitation could ever achieve, she had waited so long for this, her sister, who she had fantasised about with her tongue caressing her clitoris, in the most fantastic mind blowing and long-awaited way. Her breathing became gasps, eyes rolling head back in a roar of sexual triumph grunts and gasps,. So the guys on her run back to their car to follow, but then there's an emergency call from the first car, because the teacher's grabbed the hooker and is dragging her into an alley. So Number Two car peels off to help, and they try to get someone else to check on Pepper but in all the confusion nobody picks her up.Of course, I'm still stuck in surveillance, and I'm trying to break in and get somebody to figure out where she is, but by now all hell's breaking loose with the teacher.Meanwhile. The man then paid my uncle and left. I ask Uncle Charlie how much he got for the service. He said for Bruno I get $500.00 but $300/400 for the other dogs. I said wow. He smiled at me and gave me a hug. That evening I was lying on the bed thinking how much I missed Taylor’s cock & mouth when suddenly I remembered my panties were still in the barn. I put on my shorts and a T-shirt and snuck out to the barn. It still was a little light out so I could see. I looked and looked but could not find.