Ab liza do do lund le rahi thi ek gand me or dusra chut me or hum dono lagatar bina ruke jor jor se chod rahe the ….or liza apna control kho bethi o...r jor jor se bolne lagi…….ahhhhhhh haryyyy khol do meri gaand……chodo …madarchodo mujhe jor jor se chodo.Mujhe……randi bana do mujhe ……chod chod kar……… Or hum or jor jor se liza ko chodne lage 10 chudai k baad harry ne kaha me zadne wala hu fir liza niche utri or ghutno k bal beth kar harry k lund ki muthi marne lagi or mere lund ko bhi pakad kar muth. Here was an older version of me, carrying my developing fetus before my entry into the world.I hadn't really thought of myself as beautiful before. Daddy and Jack said I was but, as Wanda said, we women all find faults with ourselves. Looking now at the sheer beauty of this woman and recognizing how much she looked like me, I realized that I was beautiful, too. It wasn't a vain thing. It was more like a guy looking at a picture of himself and realizing that he was muscular.There was a variety. A side road was coming up fast on the right. The tires screamed as she brought the big car to a halt just past the turn. She jammed it into reverse and backed around out of sight of the main road. Then she reached forward and killed the motor; flopping back in her seat, she puffed like a steam engine.Then she opened the door and slid out of the car, flopping on her back in the tall grass at the side of the road. I needed no invitation, I was out of the car and around to her side in two seconds. Even so the fear and anxiety accompanying that time had made theoccasional evening with Brian even more necessary. As Sam became morefeminine and apart from an occasional burst of fear over what washappening, accepted his true nature, she felt more pressure to either giveup her affair with Brian or let Sam in on what she felt. If you had suggested a few months ago that she would be like a young girlwith the crush of a lifetime and getting balled like she was some Bangkokhooker she would have.