Pappu: wow kya mast leti hai tu to mast chusu hai aam ki tara choosti hai wah mazaa aya mast choos mere lund ko pehli bar koi aisi mili hai jise chusn...e ata hai warna main to paise de kar chusata hu par teri jaisi baat nahi kis me ahahhahahhahahohohoohohufufufuufufufuu hahah.Shela: pehli bar chus rahi hu par is garam lund ke moo me jate hi pura badan me aag lag gaya kash jaga hoti to is lund ko chut me dalti wow kitna mota kadak lund hai tumara mazaa aya chuchcuchuchcuchuc ahahah. I’d negotiated Friday off so I drove down after the morning rush cleared, although given the traffic patterns in the city “cleared” is a relative term.I’m not going to try to explain this festival. It seemed to be a mash-up of pre-Conquest religious observances, fertility and rain rites with an overlay of Catholic Christian ceremonies and liturgy.From what I’d heard, and looked forward to observing in person, the result was a pretty riotous time, plenty of eating and drinking and dancing, plus. Finally, there are triggers that you can use to put someone back in the trance later; I'm not sure if that works with the transmitter, but I plan to experiment with Nicole.On Wednesday, my English teacher asks to see me after class. I'm standing around, waiting until everyone is gone before she invites me to sit in the chair next to her desk."Nick, I've been impressed with the writing assignments you've done this year." Miss Edwards says, looking at a folder on her desk. Staring at her. I tasted a little dribble of cum and began to slow down, No, dont stop, he pleaded, I can cum more than once. And he proceeded to go face first into my pussy and swung around so I could suck him from below. He had me on the edge of orgasm, his tongue followed the contours of my drenched pussy, over and over. Then he lightly brushed my hard clit with the soft underside of his talented tongue. That was all it took and I was gone. The cock in my mouth muffled my screams of ecstasy, but I was.