For a full thirty minutes she fucked me. I could feel myself cumming. Her breath grew labored. I came with another person for the first time ever. I h...ld her close. I smelled her hot flesh and tasted her sweat as it dripped from her beautiful body onto my lips. She left the dildo inside me. It did not get soft and fall out like other dicks. I felt her grab a handful of hair on the back of my head and pull me back so as to cause my chin to rise up and expose my neck. She sucked my neck. She bit. Maine usse kaha, “mere lund ko muhn me lekar chooso.”Geeta ne na-nukur karte huye kaha, “nahi.”Maine use samjhaya, “jao wash-basin se towel geela karke lao aur lundKo poonchh kar phir apne muhn me le lo.”Poonchhne ki baat sunkar kewal panty me hi woh wash-basin se towelGeela karke layi tab tak me apne poore kapde utar kar nanga ho chukaTha. Mere lund ko achchhi tarah se poonchh kar, saaf kar apne muhn meLe liya.Mera lund uske muhn me jaate hi mere badan me aag lag gayi. “ufff”Sali kya choos. But her attacker was not much concerned with giving Karin pleasure. Satisfied that she was wet enough to accommodate his massive prong, he pulled back and stood up, leaving her lying there, legs apart, her raven- haired pussy gleaming. With a quick move, he unfastened the top button of his pants and pushed them down to his ankles. His naked cock was even more impressive now that clothing no longer masked the base of it. Rampantly erect, it stood out from his body, although its length made it. I let my eyes roam the houses in the area. There were lights in every window. I was less than ten feet from the Bozeman’s house where I could see, between my knees, a darkened window. I was well and good enough lit that if someone was behind that window, I would have no secrets. My hand slid over my belly and between my thighs. I pressed my palm flat over my pussy. Feeling the wetness, I pulled my hand back, a finger dipping into my slit. I bent my knuckle pulling the tip of my finger softly.