Glowing, radiant, unblemished skin, with reddened cheeks and exquisitely reddened, moist lips. Thin, shapely legs that rose from the stylish shoes to ...the short, black skirt. The metallic, midnight blue button down tapered in tight around the ribs, accentuating both the perky breasts above them and the tight belly that it covered below. The top two buttons were open, showing a her creamy bare breast and the cute heart charm that lay across it.Untucked, it showed that this was a girl who wasn't. Darnell grunted, as he continued fucking me, picking up the pace.All of sudden he started slapping my ass cheeks harder and harder. I could feel them in heat as I started to cum. Then I could feel him inserting a finger into my asshole that sent me over the edge, as my whole body started to shake, taken by a wild orgasmic climax.He continued plowing my pussy harder and harder, making me cum again after just two minutes. He grabbed my hair, yelling at me:“Want it rough, bitch?” He fucked me. My wife was so turned on from all the hot sex and the upcoming plans that she agreed to do that takes place in a few short week’s, I might even get lucky tonight. Trevor walked towards the door turned towards my wife and said “Twelve”! That’s about how many guys will be attending the bachelor party.” Twelve! My wife said out loud and looking towards me for my reaction to what he just said. Then she turned towards Trevor just before he closed the motel door behind him and said “Is that all”?. ”“Why is that?”“It’s where my ancestors come from. In that sense, it’s home.”Home. Manjula’s eyes filled with tears.It was not the beaches, or the mountains, or the scenery, or the sights that Manjula thought of when she thought of Sri Lanka. It was her aunt and uncle, who had worked so hard to give her the chances to grow and succeed in life. It was her three little cousins who looked up to her, who all called her simply akka, “big sister”.It was also the way the birds warbled, early in the.