Proud of India, Jazmine Chaudry's threesome

Lauren woke up at midnight and had to pee. She made her way to the bathroom, and sat down on the toilet. For some reason her pussy felt sore but she had no idea why. She didn’t remember anything from the time she sat down in Dr. Jordan’s chair until her mom waking her at 6:00PM. Still curious why her pussy was sore, even with the pain pills she was taking, Lauren stumbled back to bed. Grace tossed all night. In every dream, she was in her Volvo, completely naked, with guys looking in every window. She was rubbing her tits and finger fucking her pussy, and they were yelling, smiling, clapping and she could hear horns blowing. Suddenly, she sat up in bed, expecting the room to be full of men. She then realized she was in her own bed… and her panties were drenched. She got out of bed, went to the bathroom, splashed water on her face and wiped her crotch clean. “What the fuck is wrong with me?” she asked herself. Grace didn’t sleep much the rest of the night. Over and over in her mind, she watched Lauren pounding her pussy for the truck driver. In her college days she’d flashed a couple guys in class, and her favorite professor, but nothing ever like this. The more she thought about it, the more curious and excited she got. “Ugggg” moaned Lauren as she stumbled into the kitchen Saturday morning. “Feeling rough, hon?” Yes, shrugged Lauren. “Dr. Jordan said you’ll start feeling better as soon as Indian Girls Fucking the swelling goes down.” “I better. I have to drive back to school tomorrow” groaned Lauren. “Well hon, if you’re still feeling bad tomorrow, I’ll drive Red back with you and then rent threesome sex a car or take the train back up.” Grace had already decided she was going to make the trip. She smiled to herself at the thought of the drive down 95 ahead of them tomorrow. Maybe it was time for her to feel the thrill her daughter had displayed as she flashed truckers. A man leaves the house-warming party downstairs and goes up to his bedroom for a break. Though a break he won’t get. He stands before his double bed, in front of a woman who is lying on her back, naked, her legs spread; she’s stroking her little clitty, fingering herself with two whole fingers. Her actions have pushed the bedsheets aside to the edges of the bed. One of the pillows had fallen to the floor. The man looks around the bedroom. Her party dress is placed neatly on a chair, yet her underwear is mixed in with the messed-up bedsheets. “Am I being pranked?” He rubs his eyes and looks around again. “What is threesome sex she doing?” Brie was desperate. She asked in a timid-tone, causing the grin to fade into a glare, as Anthony turned to meet her nervous gaze. After about six months Chloe and I agreed that Harrison was a good friend. “Shall we get going?” I sat on the couch next to his mother, who thanked me and offered me a Indian Girls Fucking coffee. 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I edited in that it was okay to fuck barely legal girls and students and for other professors and staff to do the same. “I’m fine, Angela. I think she was really enjoying this. I remembered that all this got started when I confessed a hunger for more after having had sex with Bob one night. Sheila was his girlfriend's mother. She went on all fours and indicated for me to take her doggy style. Realising how near I was to pushing her over the edge I replaced my tongue with my middle two fingers and pushed them inside her and that extra length and thickness coupled with my lips closing over her clit did the trick and her cunt muscles gripped my fingers! I slid through her thick cuntlips, teasing them and making her groan, before my tongue flicked up to her taint. I didn’t understand why until he put his hands on my shoulders and turned me, laying me down with my head in his lap. I saw her dress drop and then she pulled open the curtain and walk out in the underwear. I called back and walked the few feet toward her door. It was strange to him sometimes, how his own face could seem so bizarre. “You look cute.” As soon as she does that I let my load loose. Cathy said ok and we hung up.