Bol ke mei choti khol diye or balk o pura khol ke sunghne lage bole beta tumhari bal to bahat khubsurat hay .phir meri kurti or leggings bhi khol diye...to me sirf bra or penty me agai phir wo mere bra ke upar hi meri chuchi ko daba ne lage or chus ne lage to me bhi josh me ake unko pura nanga kadiya or unko Dhaka deke bed pe gira di or unke lund chus ne lagi phir ham 69 positin me hoke ek dusre ki chus ne lage. Wo itna chuse ki mujhe pisab laggai to me boli rukiye me pisab kar ke ati hun to bole. I took the paper with the address on it out of my pocket and checked it against the number on the house; I was in the right place and besides I had seen Diane's car parked out front. I walked around the side of the house and onto the patio and I was just about to try the patio door when through the window I saw Diane.She was on a couch and she had her legs wrapped around some guy who was fucking her. She had a cock in her mouth and was sucking it while four other guys stood and watched while. Maria was begging us to speed up. She wanted us with her when our baby was born. I had been a lot less troubled over my feeling for Maria since my talk with The Preacher. Now though, as the days counted down until we met again, I was getting nervous. Nervous because I couldn't catalog my feelings. Kate, who was in daily contact by e-mail, never said if Maria mentioned me except to say she missed us both.One other thing. I couldn't figure out our relationships to each other. Mine and Maria. Kate. "You're not putting me on, are you, Mom?" he asked."No, Dane," she sighed. "But I wish I were." Poor Mom," he exclaimed, reaching for her, "you must really be horny."He moved so fast that Jodie wasn't prepared. Suddenly he was rolling her over onto her back and sliding half on top of her. He slipped his arms around her and kissed her on the mouth. Her mouth was half open with a muffled cry of shock, and he slipped his tongue between her lips and probed around.Jodie couldn't believe what was.