Something was terribly wrong.The things got blurry as blood rushed through her ears. The fear was threatening to overwhelm her. She had to ... to ... ...hide. She crept slowly to her closet. A few slight creaks on the old floorboards made her wince and hold her breath.She slipped into the closet, and closed the door. Just as she arranged the clothing in front of her, she heard the sound of measured footsteps on the stairs. They were not Boris's, and yet they seemed somehow familiar.Panic erased. .aur badme woh mera lund pe baith gai aur aur uski chudai ki ji bharke phir maal nikal aya aur uski bhos mae daal dia badme humne kapde thik karke bahar aagaye .Mene usse bola “Kal tere ghar aa rahu randi teri chudai karne.”USke ghar gaya .Usko pakda aur lip kiss karne laga uski gand pakdi aur lund ko uski bhos mae laga di aur ragad ne laga .Aur usko godi mae utha keh bedroom mae le gaya aur uss par tutt pada uski sari nikali ,uska blouse phad dala aur ball choos choos kia usne bola bhosdike. Helen told the two lads to tell her when they were about to cum; by skilful manipulation she managed to get them to climax—if not at the same time, at least within half a minute or so of each other. Helen's mouth was full of semen. She went over to the blond girl, pulled her head back by her hair and dribbled the cum into her mouth. Then she kissed her deeply. Both girls were highly excited by this time, and couldn't keep their hands (and tongues) off each other. Helen lay on top of the blond. I took great carewith her head, arms and back. Mom was really enjoying the attentionI was giving her. It was a good half hour before I got to herthighs and buttocks. Her legs were wide apart. Her vagina was verywet. As my thumbs spread her buttocks, I noticed her hips weregiving slight thrusts. I got an idea. I asked her if she wanted meto massage the front of her thighs. She answered that she wouldlike that. She then rolled over on her back.She pulled the towel out from under her buttocks and.