I'd be lying if I said I hadn't fantasized about her. I was single and hadn't really had any action for an embarrassingly long time. When she came ove... in a tight shirt, with her nipples poking out, I found it hard not to stare. When she wore yoga pants and bent over to pick something up, I looked at her panty lines (or lack of) and imagined what she was wearing under.And of course, I thought about fucking her when I lay in my bed listening to her shrill cries and moans as they had sex. I'm not. Harder and faster he pushed with all his might, she started to scream as he could see her shaved pussy lips turning red from the impacts, feeling his balls pulse and his shaft tighten he released his sperm inside of her, filling her very orifice with his essence. He collapsed on top of her, covering her in kisses, as he slowly grew limp inside of her, never removing himself from her sex completely. There they laid, lovers, friends, soul mates, as they both fell asleep in each other’s arms, as. Jaise hi maine usse hug kiya usne mujhe mere forehead pe kiss kar diya, maine pucha ki ye kya tha to kahne lagi ki mujhe aaj tumpe bahut pyar aa raha hai to maine pucha ki kyon esa maine kya kar diya.(main aapko bata du ki uss din tak mere dil me usse sex karne ka akbhi bhi khayal nahi aaya tha) to vo kahne lagi ki pyar hine ke koi khass karna jaruri nahi hota. Phir hum dono bath kar normal baat karne lage or achanak usne pucha ki tumhare dick ka size kitna hai to maine kaha ye ki kaisa sawaal. After breakfast, I headed back to my bedroom with my clothing in hand intent on getting back to pleasuring myself, since I was still very horny.I removed my silk panties as I spread across the bed with my dildo in hand and thoughts of Randy’s fat cock pummeling my needy ass. The slow pace that I started with quickly accelerated to a full-blown hammering. I couldn’t get the thought of our kissing in the aftermath of our latest encounter out of my head. Just as I started shooting all over.