“Damn… how long has it been? 5 months? I need to go get some bad…” she said panting. She put her legs down, got up and tried to stand. Sadly ...she couldn’t stand without her legs wobbling, let alone walk to her car.“Well I’ll just take a nap at the office a little…” She said while turning off her comp; putting her bottoms back on, and going to the waiting couch with her legs and cheeks wobbling a little bit.As she was buttoning up her outfit, he started thinking again:“Holy FUCK! Did I just saw. He felt Sarachan's nails dig into the soft hollows by his hips, the slight pop of released tension as they cut into him, the cool air stinging it just slightly. Sarachan reached forward to find Brentt's erection, sliding smooth fingers teasingly over it in time with his thrusts. Unable to control himself, Brentt pushed back into Sarachan, gripping the tree tighter. A moan escaped him as Sarachan pushed deeper and harder into Brentt, quickening his pace slightly, his grip on Brentt's erection. Maine puchha kyo jyada pain ho raha hai. wo boli ha thoda dhire dhire mariye. maine puchha achha ye batao ki mera lund bada hai ki undono ka. wo boli ki apka.maine ek jor ka jhatka mara aur wo buri tarah se sihar uthi. maine uske chuchio ko jor se masalna suru kar diya. wo boli ki bhia aur kitna bahar hai. maine bola ki abhi to adha bahar hai. wo boli jiju plz jaldi kisiye na bahut pain ho raha hai. mai bola ki dekho ab mai ek jor ka jhatka dene ja raha hu. agar tum thode der ke liye bardast. ’ I stared at my s****r, she stared back. I sighed. We both knew it had to be this way. Mom and Carla hadn’t gotten along since we were k**s. Now in this weird state, Mom would doubly not listen to what her daughter had to say. It had to be me. So I found myself following Mom through the house until we reached the parlor. The room she never wanted anyone to enter. The carpet was soft, the lighting dim. I almost didn’t see Mom standing by the window looking out at the lawn. She twitched when I.