The engine of the truck started with a thick tubercular cough and a cloud of diesel fumes that made our eyes water.The mover swung up into the cab and...the truck rolled down our driveway, taking the last of the house contents away to various charities. Vi and I stood side-by-side for a long moment without moving, watching the truck disappear down the quiet oak-lined street.Finally, when the moving van was out of sight, we turned and went back into the bare, empty house.We’d been forced to add. You slid on so easily and you couldn’t help but let out a low moan while you whispered my name. We stood there for what felt like an hour just basking in the glory of our interlocked bodies, two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle finally connected. Our eyes were moist with pleasure and the realization that this moment of which we both had dreamed was finally coming true. Still deep inside you, I lay you on the bed and began gliding back and forth inside you. I was standing, watching your breasts sway. When I walked in I was glad to see no one was home. I did not want the awkwardness of being around Becky and her sister. I opened my room and walked into my room locking the door behind me. I pulled off my jeans and my panties; they were pretty nasty from everything. I threw them both in my clothes hamper. I also took off my shirt and bra throwing them also into the hamper. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was 22 years old with a farmers tan. My curly black hair played games on my shoulder.. Aape meri kahani o ko kafi saraha is ke liye dhanyavad aap muje aisa hi mail karete rahiye mera mail id hai Shilpa aur anjali ki ek sath lambi chudai ke hum sab kafi thak gaye the, kuch der tak hum aisa hi bate kar ne lage, bato bato me kabhi shilpa ki gaand me hath marta kabhi wo mere land per hath ferti..Me shilpa ko kehta ab taiyar ho jav tumhara gaand ki bari hai to shilpa bolti nahi yarrrr muje nahi fadvani apni gaand tum anjali ki hi fado.. To anjali bolti fadvale aisa mouka bar bar nahi.