You don’t care that I’m sore because you know that my needs are more intense than the pain. As your fingers thrust into my cum drenched pussy I cr... out because I’m so wet and you gasp at the discovery. “Fist me” the words are out and they betray my already sore body. My eyes betray me too because they ask you, they beg you and you cannot refuse. I’m lying on my back and my legs are spread, you look at my pussy as your fingers group and force there way into me. My body doesn’t take a fisting. Maine kha mammy Riwaz h to issme aapatti kisi.. Mai sare Riwaz nibhaungi bataiye kya krna h to unhone khush ho kr kaha beta ye Riwaz abhi nhi hoga madhye ratri me shuru hoga mai tujhe aa kr bata dungi abhi tu so ja aaram se aur ye kapne jo de rahi hu inhe hi pehan kr sona..Maine mammy se ek packet liya aur apne rum me chali gai. Wahan ja kr packt khol kr dekha to.mere hosh hi udd gaye. Lingri (penty nd bra) ye koi kapde hote h jinme koi Rivaz hota h. Mai gusse se bhr gai tbhi yaad aaya ki mammy. Was what Maureen had been an orgasm? Maybe, but the barren, organic, mundane character of that word would have been a tawdry degradation of the beauty of Maureen’s singularly special experience. ++++++++++++ Only a few hours before Cal and Maureen’s great moment of shared love, Maureen’s dad, Travis, a man whose life and destiny had as to be yet be revealed, had received some disquieting news. Feeling tired and old Travis had sneaked back to town to visit the family doctor. His doctor looked. " Can we meet around noon at the park?" See you then." Should we pack a lunch?" she asked."Not if we're going to Central Park. We can get something from thestreet venders and we should have something for the girls." Of course they will get hungry. I assume Cheerios and bottles of milkwill do." Dress in a short skirt or shorts. It should be a warm day," Isuggested. "How about you with the change?" What about it? I mean I was Bob, but I was lonely, even with having allof you around much of.