She spanked me again, and I felt myself getting wet. "You like that, don't you?" Patricia growled. I moaned in pleasure. But that wasn't good eno...ugh for her. "Answer me!" she demanded, pulling my hair a little harder. "I love when you spank me," I muttered, embarrassed. "Lay on your back," she ordered, releasing her hold on my hair. I swiftly obeyed. She began to teasingly run her fingers around my body. Starting from my chest, she lightly swirled her fingers in patterns of. My mouth was dry and I remembered all the gin that I had drank the night before. Then Fergie snuggled into me tighter. I opened my eyes again briefly and saw her face lying on my shoulder. I felt her arm over my chest and I felt her leg over my leg. I even felt her moist pussy rubbing up against my thigh as she slept. It reminded me of a dog dry humping my leg. Fergie was no dog. Then I felt her breast in my hand that was around her head.As I lay there in dreamland somewhere between. A.a.aaa…aaa..aa .. then meine uske navel ke upar se uske chata.. ab meine continuous usko chuuse ja raha tha… jaise hi meine uski skirt per hath rakha dekha uski puri panty geeli thi.. then mujhe feel hua wo puri garam ho chuki hai.. then meine uski skirt and panty ek sath remove kar di… uski vagina clean sahved thi…ab meine apna muh uski vagina per rakh diya kya mast vagina kya mast frangnance aa raha hai…w o contous aaaa…a.a.a.a.a.aaaa.aaa…aaaa…aaaa…aaaa…aaa. kar rahi hai… uski moning sun kar. ” I wracked my brain trying to dredge up some memory, something that he might remember that would confirm my story. I tried to keep my voice level so as not to alarm Vi, if she were to come to my defense thinking I was in distress she would be cut down before I could wave her back inside.Harris looked at me, his eyes skeptical through his balaclava.“Come on man, you’re going to get me killed, think!”“I do have cousins, I don’t remember all their names though, and I wouldn’t recognize one after.