?” (which maaa…?) “deeniki…” (this one) she thrust her bum back on my shaft said again.”adeppudu legise untundaa.?” (is it always erects... like this?)“nenemi cheyanu maa. Ninnu chodagane adi ala avuthundi.” (what I have to do maa. The moment I see you it becomes like that). I tickled her deep navel.“orey paddu. Nee modda ala allari chesthe daanni kosesthanu.” (orey if your dick does like that I will cut it off)“adi cheyi mummee. Kosi nee puvvu lo pettuko” (do that maa. Cut it and put it in your. Tommy checked out for lunch thru Joyce, pulled out, made a couple of turns and twists and I was totally lost. If I'd a had to walk out of there I'd still be wandering around."---------Upon arrival:"May I sit up front, Tommy?" This final, successful attempt was made thru the auspices of the rear view.He didn't even say "yes". Just released her door thru some remote capability up front. A blunt knock was heard."C'mon, baby-girl."He and I never said a word to one another as Girl made her way. She wears a brand new pair every day and it is ruined by the end of the day. YES! Every brand new pair of pantyhose is damaged the first time it is worn. I have never seen pantyhose drip drying in the house. There is no need to wash your pantyhose when you ruin them every day.Mom doesn’t get runs due to wearing the wrong size or because she is fat (she’s not) but because she is extremely careless with her pantyhose. When she snags and runs her nylons it doesn’t faze her at all. When she returns. “Now, Marg, you do the same to your mother, but a little harder, a little longer.” When they broke, they clutched at each other and moaned into each other’s shoulders.Helen rubbed their backs, turned to the door, “Shall we go inside where it’s more comfortable?”They didn’t move and Helen stopped. “Helen, there is something else that Marg and I have talked about, something we have fantasized about since being an older girl. A horse penis. They’re so big and intimidating. Could we …”“You want to.