I couldnt take it i let out a groan and strings of my hot cum sprayed all over my chest and the chair...i got dressed cleaned myself up and the chair ...nd fell asleep on the bed....the next day while she was away i went in her laundry hamper and pulled out some dirty underwear and started to sniff and lick the wet areas.soon i came in her underwear..i was scared that she would get mad so i cleaned them up as best i could and put them back in the hamper.......i guess it wasnt good enough becuase. Her pussy muscle control was way above average and few visiting peckers could guess that three children had begun life through that tunnel of love. She had long flowing wavy red hair and blue eyes thanks to her Irish heritage. She was a typical hot redhead that took to fucking like a duck to water.Many fond memories from her single days stiffened peckers when their owners saw her in church. Speaking of which, she didn’t believe much of what the old fire and brimstone preacher said, but. మేష్టారు ఎదురొత్తులివ్వడం మొదలుపెట్టారు. సీతమ్మ ఆయన తొడల మీద పడుకుని,బంతులు నిమురుతూ, నా పిర్రలు పిసుకుతూ, నా దిమ్మలో ఆయన దండం రాకపోకలు చూస్తోంది.“సీతా” అన్నారు మేష్టారు నేను గాలి పీల్చుకోవడానికి ఆయన నోరు వదలగానే.“చెప్పండి.వింటున్నాను” అంది సీతమ్మ.“రాము మనకి బంధువు కదా, శంకర్ నో, వేణునో తీసుకోరాదూ” అన్నారు.సీతమ్మ లేచింది కోపంగా. ” మీకు సుష్మ యే ఎందుకు,ఏ వనజో,లక్ష్మో సరిపోదా అని అడిగేనా?” అంది.“అదికాదు,వాడు బయట ఎక్కడైనా చెప్తే పరువు పోతుంది” అన్నారు బలంగా గుద్దుతూ.“నాకో చక్కటి ఆలోచన వచ్చిందండీ”. Among those in our circle of friends was Jane, another gal about our age who was trying to overcome abuse at the hands of her ex-husband. She was pretty strong, though, and in short order was back in control so it seemed to me. But one by one, members dropped away as new people joined the group and created their own synergy. I never lost track of Karen, though. We would get together for dinner occasionally, exchange greeting cards, and just talk on the phone every once in a while. I never asked.