Ki tabiyat kharab hai or wo bol rahi hai ki jab neha school se aa jae to aaj ka sabhi home work lekar Mere ghar aa jae uski mummy ne kaha thik hai bhe...j dungi fir main ghar aa gaya main sari plannig karke apne room main leta hua tha tabhi dor bell baji maine darwaja khola to dekha neha mere shamne short slex or t shirt pahan Ker hath main book liye khadi hai wo boli ki shina kaha hai maine kaha mere room main hai to muhse bachte hue mere side se ander jane lagi maine jhat se uska ak boobs daba. It was probably the best blow job he had ever had, and he already had to fight the orgasm off as her head bobbed and his cock strained against her cheeks.Jennifer's hand moved between her own legs as she sucked, and Greg saw flashes of Wonder Woman blue as it worked frantically back and forth, and he felt the vibrations of her moans travel along his cock and up his spine. He desperately fought to hang on, holding onto the logic that if he didn't cum then what he was doing wasn't as bad.Jennifer. My hand glided across the smoothest, most pleasingly-plump pair of cheeks ever seen by man. The afternoon heat raised a light coat of perspiration that made her skin gleam in the room’s dim lighting. And this close, I could smell the faint aroma that is my Mary.I wanted to rub and caress, tickle and play with these cheeks for the rest of the day, but even more, I wanted to spank them from a light flesh tone to a rosy pastel.“Prepare yourself, my dear, your penance is about to begin,” I said,. I was pretty used to seeing them, she started wearing sexy underwear before she even started high school. Even then it didnt faze me to see the white secretions in her panties, it was just part of growing up. But now it seemed&hellip,different. I found one pair that looked like they had been worn recentlyprobably last night. The goo in the crotch was still wet and shinny. I looked to make sure she wasnt around and gave them a quick sniff test. The fragrance was all too familiar: the panties.