I was also lost and forcing my lund in her chut like a iron rod , lo maa maza aa raha hai na is lund se . Aur tez maru tumhari chut . Kasam se maa tum...ahri jaise chut meine kabhi nahin dekhi , sab Indian ki kali hoti hai tumahri pink kaise . aur yeah sab baat akrte karte karte mein unki chut mein apna lund pele jar aha tha . Kafir der isi position mein rehne ke baad mom ne mujhe lita diya and she came over me in on the top position . an she was thrusting her chut over my lund and I was pressing. I had some special water, laced with an aphrodisiac that I had used before to loosen up a date, I handed it to them and one sat in the recliner; the other had no choice than to sit next to me. They each took a long draw from their bottles and told me how good cold water tasted, I just smiled at them."As I said, Sister Marilyn and I have been going through the neighborhood sharing in the words of God. Are you a Christian, Sir?" Why, yes I am. I am also a big believer in the word of God and the. ” I didn't respond verbally but I did proceed to give her a blow job. When she came, which was pretty quick, I swallowed it all. I had to admit that her sperm had a different taste than a man's cum, whether from diet or hormones, but I liked it. “Damn, Jaime, that was terrific! I'd forgotten what a hot mouth on my clitty felt like.” “Yea? Keep coming around here and you'll get used to it,” I laughed. “How about you coming to see me next time?” I kissed her flaccid clit and smiled at her,. Constance was watching me, and I looked at her, confused. "What?"She smiled, and said, "You were thinking about Noah, weren't you? I could see the sadness in your eyes."Constance had a wonderful way of softening that kind of blow, and I was instantly grateful for the nice way she put it. "It still makes me sad. We were ... close, and it hurts to remember what we had and see what I have left, sometimes..." I decided to let Constance decide what to make of that.She made a lot out of it. "Were you.