The jeans were so tight there was no way for him to get his hand in. Once again I had to pull away. Chad looked crestfallen as I stood up and moved aw...ay from the couch, but his face lit up when I undid the jeans and pulled them down my legs and kicked them aside. ‘Oh Chad. I’m so hot and so wet and I want you to touch me there’ I said as I moved to the couch and lay beside him again. Within seconds, Chad was stroking my pussy. He broke our kiss and moved his head down to my chest. I felt his. Hum 6 minuts tak ek dusre ko chus rahe the smooch kar rahe the. Iss beech mein unki gadarayi mast gand ko kacha kach masalate unke bade bade mast boobs ko masalate unko mast kar raha tha.Woh apne panjo se mujhe kas kar pakadte kabhi mere sar mein ungliye ghumati to kabhi peeth par ungaliya gadhati. Ab usne mere pant mein hat dal kar mere lund ko masalate pura maza lete smooch karte mera mast pura khada hua lund 6.2+ khada hokar sahalate maasti karti rahi.Ab maine bhi mere lund ko aazad kiya. You are eighteen years old and it is time for you to fight your own battles for yourself. Do you understand?"Tiffany, almost in tears, never having been yelled at by her mother, nodded her head in understanding."Good," Mrs. Jones responded, calming down, "you are the better goalie Tiffany, but Layla expects you to work as hard as everyone else does." Exhausted, Mrs. Jones hugged her daughter, something else she rarely, if ever, did and went to have a much needed shower.That night, Sammantha. ” She told me more asking now than demanding. As I did, it felt more intimidating than dropping my shorts as I felt my toes leave them behind. Just my underwear that’s all I have, she’s fully clothed in jeans and a sweater. All I have is my underwear. She looked me right in the eyes. “Listen to me - listen to my voice, do exactly as I say.” I nodded. “Take both your thumbs and slip them under the waist band at your hips.” I now had my hands on the last piece of clothing I was wearing. “Yes like.