So anyway onto the story one night I was down at the cinema and I was going down on this guy he had both hands on the back of my head and he was pushi...ng hard he had a big cock it felt good in my mouth so as I was doing what I love doing I was on all fours on a couch and had my arse the air and he was playing with it slowly here did my jeans and started to caress me it felt good then he reached around and stuck a finger in I moaned hard when he did that I was in heaven soon he stopped I wanted. Didi (sister), I don’t how to say this to you. The moment I felt him, I knew it wasn’t Kumar, but the boy was too crazed to stop,” Shobha gripped Dipti’s hand as she plunged on with her confession. And now Shobha was tense. Dipti might get upset and make a big issue of it and there might be a huge family drama.Dipti stiffened and her body language was of a woman deeply distressed. “How do you mean you felt him?” she asked. At the very least, she wanted to know what had happened to her son. At. Realising what I wanted she got up on her knees, straddling my legs then, steadying the shaft with one hand and spreading her pussy-lips with the other she guided the head between them and pushed herself slowly down on to it. I lay quite still, moaning softly as I felt my cock being drawn up inside her. Having taken it all she paused, kneading my belly and stomach with one hand while the fingers of the other teased the sensitively swollen nub of her clit, squirming with delight as she pressed. ”Trudy was the first of the three to have the adrenaline wear off and said, “I hope it takes all night before he dies as they try to get him out. We could really use Paula now.”“We have Molly. I told her she could better help us from her home or she would have been at the hospital where you three were treated,” I explained. “Paula has always expertly intimidated people with her knowledge as she learned and the presence that lets everyone know she can back everything she says with that same.