Aarushi classes ke sath stiching bhi krna strat kiya aapnehar me hi to oska main gate hamesha khula rahata tha taki custmors ko aane me problem na ho ...….Aarushi aapni classes aapne bed room mr letithi vo bed be bathti thi or bacche samne stool pe..Vo jyada tr aapne ghar pe ya to gown pahanti thi yaa one piece(coz custmer oski tarif kre)Ek din aarushi ne baccho ko kch kaam diya or vo magzene parne lgi thori der aad sne dekha ki vo teeno bari bari neeche jhuk rhe the or shor macha rhe the palahe. .' With a strangled cry, I came, juices dripping down her fingers almost to her wrist. I was almost numb with the intensity of it, so I could only shudder when I felt her stand, sliding her fingers out of me. Her hand fell away from my hip, leaving me untouched and shivering, slumped in the restrains without the barest bit of strength to hold myself up. I could feel the walls of my pussy contract over and over as the orgasm subsided, and the shivers down my spine made me jerk helplessly in. On the way out, Brock swung by the family along the left field line and dropped off a couple of Dodgers caps for the boys, along with a quick high-five and a game ball for the Dad.It was the first time Brock had approached the fans sitting in the stands since the incident in October. He hadn't even wandered over to talk to his friends during Spring Training. The closest he had gotten to the seats was a few feet away. He definitely hadn't come close enough where anyone might be able to reach. I settled into a comfortable rhythm as my cock slid in and out and my tongue licked hungrily at her nipples.She began to gasp, pushing her hips hungrily upwards. The movement was so urgent that it almost threw me off. Suddenly she was gasping and crushing me to her."Oh,oh, oh," she cried. "Deeper please, deeper."She came with a sudden shuddering that seemed to go on for ever. We lay still for some time, sweat and bodily fluids mingling.After what seemed like an age she pushed me off her. .