. my orgasm. I feel my world start to contract; every nerve in my body springs to life and shouts at me; my vision blurs and all I can see is a golden... glow with dark edges, and in the middle of that frame, the back of your head, the sweat-sheen of your upper back... impulsively I lean down and lick a line from your shoulder to your ear..."I'm coming bitch... I'm going to come in you, you slut, are you ready for my cum you pussy boy bitch?" You grunt, nodding your head, panting wildly as you. Some of the men whistled.I looked at Karen and saw that she was blushing. She tried to hide her face behind my shoulder but I could tell she was enjoying the greeting we were receiving."It looks like they know I put out last night," she whispered.Suzanne came to us. "You both look so nice," she said, reaching up to straighten my shirt collar. "You're lucky Edith is a good sport," she whispered and then she looked at Karen. "And you're lucky that I'm a good sport too. Welcome to our house, dear,. Oh sure, I knew they existed — on a map — but I wasn’t aware that there were people up there. Intelligent caring people at that. Is it our economic policies? I kinda don’t think so, although we have a considerable amount of weight to throw around in that area. You know what I think it is? I simply think that it has become fashionable to hate America. It’s been fashionable for a while now. They say we’re corrupt, they say we’re heathens, they say we’re ungodly. And they have a point to a degree.. Mai khoosh ho gaya maine aunty ko bina kuchh bole hi unke boobs ko dabanelaga. Auntybhibahotjoshmethi. Unhone mere land ko pakad kar hilana chalu kar diya. Mera land pure josh me tha. Maine aunty ko pura nanga kiya aur khud bhi ho gaya. Aunty mere land ko dekha kar bahot khush thi. Aunty ne mere land ko muh me lekar chusna chalu kar diya. Aur auntybolnelagibahot din ke baad koi land mujhe mila hai. Aunty land ko chuste chuste aawaj bhi nikaal rai thi hmmmmhaa I like itMaine aunty ko pure josh.