‘You’re beautiful, you know that?’ I often found that women preferred me saying that before sex. During sex was another story, I could call her ...hatever I wanted. Before, however, I had to show a bit more respect and reverence before I fucked her like a slut. ‘Yeah right.’ I turned her face to me and kissed her softly on the lips. That was all she needed. She wanted to fuck me now. The kiss soon became more passionate as she turned her body on the couch so she would not have to have her neck. I could barely hold myself upright. For what he must have had in mind, that was okay. I managed to wedge my tiny, flowing pussy open against the tip of his cock and held his dick in place until it was lodged there. Then my arms hung limp as he lowered me onto his monster. At first I didn't think it was going to fit. I was still spasming and the fearsome constrictions seemed incessant. Finally he pulled my hips down a little and his cock head was going back into my velvet vise. I. But I had to compose myself. I still lived with my parents and knew they were only upstairs and could come down at any minute. Pulling away from him, I gave him a cheeky grin and bit my lip. His eyes stared deep into mine; he didn’t have to tell me, I could see the passion in his eyes. Grabbing him by his shirt I kissed him hard and pulled him up the stairs. We were nearly running up the stairs, so keen to start sucking, licking and fucking each other’s most private parts. He gave me a cheeky. She already ordered another cup of tea for me and said, “I just got down from the previous train. I didn’t know you were coming today as well.” I asked her while taking the tea from the shop-keeper, “How was the vacation?” Saloni replied rolling her eyes, “Good but awful! You know I told you about a cousin’s marriage in Surat. Two guys proposed me there and their families even talked to my family for a marriage!! Can you believe it??” I started laughing!! We talked for some time and finished.
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