Linda thought she was prepared, but the volume that hit her throat was still a surprise. She swallowed the first blast, loving the feeling of his thic...k cream as it slid down her throat. But she didn't want it all to go into her throat. She wanted to taste him. She shut off her throat and let the rest spew into her mouth. It came in such a great quantity that she feared that her mouth would not contain it all. Her cheeks bulged with his load and she tried to hold it in. A little sperm trickled. “For real. You really scared me back in the kitchen.”“Was this before or after you slapped me in the face and kicked me?”“Are you serious right now?” she said. “I was defending myself! Ben, your hands were all over me, and I didn’t know what you were going to do.”I exhaled. She was kinda right. “Look,” I said. “Maybe I got a little carried away, but having someone attack me like that is crazy!”She lowered her eyes for the first time. “Maybe I got a little carried away too.” She shuffled her. He squeezed her tit, pulled and twisted her hard nipple, and watched her uplifted ass twist. He jerked his hand from her tit and shoved it up her thigh, sliding his hand into her tight panties and clutching a cheek of her ass. His fingers moved into her asscrack, and he felt her puckered asshole.Judy murmured, sucking harder yet, twisting her ass toward him, making it easier for her son to feel her. Tony rubbed up and down the swing heat, dragging his finger from her cunt, across her asshole,. And we all were wearing Indian traditional dresses, girls were all in saarees and boys were in dhoti or sherwaani . After college rajveer came to pick us up in his car. I came to driver’s seat I was wearing a black saree with golden works done on it. Sleeveless blouse and string bra and panty. Rajveer was loosing his consciousness looking at me. Pooja was wearing red saree and was looking good too. We went to bhaiya’s college and picked up sapna, bhaiya, and urvi. I was driving and seducing.