“Sounds good. I guess we should put clothes on.”Her mom sighed. “If we must.”Katie raised an eyebrow. “Did you want to clean in our robes?�...�Her mom smiled. “No, that would be awkward. Robes aren’t made for doing chores. But a rainy Saturday in PJs? That's something I’d be down for.”“Cleaning clothes now. PJs for movies. Got it.”Katie got a reply from Brenda. It was a pic that Boratus had taken the night before. She and Brenda sat on the couch, showing the writing on their bodies with proud. .all the way home. I screamed out and tried to relax. he slammed that big beautiful cock deep into my asshole over and over until I felt a mammoth load of cum shoot up my ass and my legs gave out. It hurt, but it was a good pain. I got up and started to get dressed when I heard the cops say not so fast. They wanted to fuck my ass and pussy at the same time. They led me to the one and only patch of grass and one laid down and told me to straddle his cock, so I got on top and slid down onto his. He was shaking and managed to get out "Hi Melissa". I took the phone from him and told Melissa we would be home in about an hour. She was freaking out and kept saying "are you serious". I told her to relax, take a shower, and light a joint (which gets her horny as hell) and that everything would be fine. When Josh and I got to our house after a quiet ride there other than me telling him to relax, Melissa was sitting at the kitchen table. She told Josh she was sorry that I told him about what. Phir wo apni chuttad hila ne lagi aur main uski boobs ko dabate dabate uski gand marne lagi aise hi 30 min ke bad main uski gand main jhad gaya. Tab sonu boli ” really yash bahut maza aya gand marwane main” tab jinu ne aunty se puchi ” mumy , papa ne apki gand kabhi nahi mari kya?” tab aunty ne udas ho ke bola” teri papa to ek bar hi sex karte hai daily usi main to mere liye santust hona muskil hai to phir wo gand kaise marenge”Phir jinu ne mera lund apni didi ki gand se nikal ke saf kar diya.