I bent over to Beena. Our bodies were sort of locked at the intersection where my cock penetrated her arsehole. I whispered in her ear, “Beena. Ab b...i waqt hai. Dard ho raha hai to bol de. Nikaal deta hoon. Itna dard lene ka faayda nahi hai.”(Beena. Even now it is not too late. If it is paining tell me. I will withdraw. It is not worth this pain)She screamed out. “Nahin Nahin please mat nikaalna. Dard to hai lekin kuch time ke baad dard aur jalna dono kum ho jayega. Aur phir mujhe mazaa aane. 'You've got a hard on', she giggled. I was embarrassed, but my hormones were churning making my cock throb even more. She lifted her bum up, and slid off the hot pants. Now I could see the top of her pubic hair bursting over the top of white panties. She came over and said 'You're really slow aren't you' and took charge, kissing me on the mouth and sliding her hand down my stomach. As soon as her hand touched me, I came in my pants, pumping out a ridiculous amount of spunk at the first real. "YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" he shouts at the TV as I score. I punch the air in celebration as he protests. But among the protests, the sound of footsteps pound through the house."Will you shut up?" she shouts.Stood there, in the doorway. This unbelievable woman. What was this pretty girl in the picture, had turned to was some sort of dream. The hair and eyes, were still there, but the body had matured. These pert, young breasts, were still pert, young breasts. They were now just bigger,. .. pulling them with her lips and suction until the lovely pussy wasmisshapen ..then letting it fall back into place. Terry's arm was acrossher eyes and her head was rolling from side to side as she moaned inappreciation. The knowing lips found the throbbing little bud and closed over it.Pushing back the hood and holding it in a warm wet grip. Inside Trina'smouth the flat of her tongue rubbed over Terry's clit slowly. Pressingacross the nerve endings clustered there. She sucked carefully,.