We needed to run; hopefully nobody would believe her. Jennifer picked up her phone, and then grabbed my arm and held me still. “It’s alright!” J...ennifer said, and I could almost hear the flood of relief in her voice. “She can’t see you! She just texted me, she wants to know who is touching me!” I froze, trying to think of ways to stay hidden from the window, but at this point the only way out was backward, and if we tried to run she would follow us for sure. “We can’t leave while she’s there…. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her back. She grunted and moaned in pleasure. He slammed his hard piece back into her, knocking her body towards me again. I pushed her back and we started getting a rhythm.The expressions on my wife's face were as sexy as they could be. Her eyes were half closed; she smiled to me as that stranger was pumping her cunt…He fucked my wife nonstop for over thirty minutes. Ana asked me if I was having fun. I nodded to her yes. I asked her back if she was. I picked up Rachel's petite body in my arms and swung her around the room while she squealed in delight. Man, that girl was tiny.I asked Talia what was up with her slutty outfit that day, and she smugly replied, "When I feel sexy, I feel confident. It helped me on the test." Yeah," I joked, "but I had to sit behind you. When you feel sexy, I feel horny, and that did NOT help me on the test."Rachel put an end to our squabbling by tapping her bowl of ice cream with a spoon."Ahem! I propose a. Phire usna mere bare me pucha mena bataya ki mera naam to app janti hi hai or maina kaha main final year ka student hu or mera ghar ka addres bataya itni dar ma uska ghar agaya tha phire usna mujhe andar ana ko kaha magar mujhe college jana tha isiliye maina kaha mujhe college jana hai phire usna mujhe apna mob:no: diya or kaha call me phire waha se ghar agaya phire hum roz mandire me milta raha or hamari dosti achhi hoti gai phire me daily unhe chode jata or jor jor break marta or wo bhi mujhe.