Shriya roamed her hot lips around the rim of my pink head and kissed it. When I ran my hand through her hair and cupped the back of her head and pushe... my huge cock against her lips, I heard Shriya say,”MMM… MMM… MMM…. MMMM…” And then with one firm push I could see her open her mouth and my huge tool enter her mouth. I held her head as Shriya was sucking me off. I was moaning in pleasure and her tongue was making circles on the head of my dick. I was in a great ecstasy, pulling her head to me. That thought crossed my mind as soon as I got over the house. Also 40 or 50 feet high is probably a good number because with the streetlights, even if somebody were to be looking up there’s a good chance they would be blinded and not see us.”I asked, “Did you have any trouble seeing? I know on a motorcycle, at anything over 50 miles an hour, I really like to have goggles to keep my eyes from tearing up.”“Yes, my eyes were tearing up a little. I think if we’re going to try to fly fast, we should. He them kept his leg onto my tummy and I could feel his hard cock on my side. His leg was moving over my dick – which was already hard. In few secs he moved over to me and our full upper body was kind of merged to one. He started moving up and him tool was pressing through my tummy. He bent up and his tummy was now facing my face. it was my dream come true for me have body which i admire is right in front my eyes. I immediately grab around him back and put my hand in his ass. I pushed the. It made me think of the Wilmshurst painting I had seen at an exhibition, if that piece could come alive, this is just how it would look, I mused. His hands were everywhere, tearing at my top and forcing it up, then under my skirt and between my legs. He wedged a knee between them and forced my thighs apart. A warm tongue teased my nipples before he sucked on them and nibbled the sensitive skin. I felt the lace of my knickers tear as he fumbled inside them and two long fingers entered me..