Aj wo janbujh kar mujhe biology parha rahi thi wo bhi sarir ke ango ke baare mai wo mujhe lund aur chut ki picture dikha kar samjha rahi thi.Mera lund... pura tit ho raha tha to boli sameer kabhi tum kisi ka chut dekhe ho mai darse sir na mai hila diya wo boli dekhoge.Mai sarmaate hue haa bola kyonki mai bhi garma gaya tha wo boli thik hai aur apna nighty khol di sirf bra aur panty mai ho gayee maito pagal ho gaya dekh kar uski bahut bari bari chuchi thi.Firwo apna panty utaar di.Aur apne pairo ko. “Thhwaaaaaccccccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” “Thhhwackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” “Thwacccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk”And her legs trembled as she heard the cries of the naughty girls on the wrong end on the cane wailing and screeching in pain .The sound was muffled but still frightening enough .“Thhwaaaaaccccccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” “Thhhwackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk”. It was lying like a deflated balloon and by her action a little bit of air entered in the case. She took particular care to see that quick excitement is totally prevented. Every action was slow. The whole process was igniting the husk. From all over the fire should catch up and culminate in the mating point. That is the sublime sex. She was carefully trying for it. Her one hand started to play on my belly and navel. Inserting her finger in my navel itself took lot of time and slowly the hand. The handsome college girl had signed on and then balked about the outfit and apparently had never let it go. He had drunk most of the contents of a wild turkey whiskey in the distinctive brown bottle before he arrived.Santa had told him to inside the cottage, drink some black coffee and use some mints. An hour later and a lot more sober he still squawked about the length of the skirt and the green tights mad the swell of his fleshy lower cheeks were on display for all the mothers to see.Her.