Uska GHAR bahot mast thaa pahalay mainay Mera lunch box nikala aur Vinay nay bhi hotel say khana laya tha hum dono nay khana khaya Vinay bola Chalo ba...droom Mai chaltay hai hum dono bad room mai Gaye mai jaakar late Gaya Vinay bhi mere paas aakar baithGaya aur apnaa hath mere paint Kay upar say sahalanay laga Vinay nay apnay puray kapday utaar deye uski body par ek bhi Baal nahi thaa phir usnay Mera belt khola aur Mera paint utaara Mera Lund ek dam garam ho chukka thaa kyo ki mainay kabhi sex. But, now she had, she was pleased she had parked there. It was a half hour drive back to the house that she had inherited from her parents. The house was set in its own grounds, as Mummy and Daddy had not been short of a penny or two, and had wanted privacy. The house had been in Justine’s family since before she was born, and she had inherited it on her twenty first birthday, four years before, after her parents had been killed in a plane crash.The idea for tonight had come to her several. "That will change. Once you're in that door, I'll start making phone calls. You're going to be busy for twelve hours. Trust me. You're not the first bitch I've done this to, whore. If you ask me one more question, the deal is off," she said reaching over and grabbing my pussy, rubbing my clit. "You fucking whore! You're wet already! You can't wait for this!"The moment of truth had come and there was no denying it. I opened the door on my side and got out, then made straight for the back door.. Her mind repeated the question. Where was she? She felt the sensation of motion as if still riding the bus.Her last memories were recalled. She’d just being laughing, the girls ecstatic after their 3rd championship in a row. The Hollyoaks-High cheerleading team were renowned not only for their winning prowess, but also the consistent collection of stunning girls they fielded year after year. Once again they had dazzled and enchanted to victory.Mandy tried to remember more. The bus had been.