The sounds from her were yelps of pleasure. She ground down on him and with an enormous groan, collapsed over his head, almost suffocating him ! Gentl..., he moved her to one side, stroking her back and sides as the shockwaves of her climax subsided. Manouevering their bodies, he laid her on her back and settled himself between her legs. There was a pretend noise of protest as he lowered his mouth onto the fine, downy hair way below her navel. He traced a wet line down to the folds of skin. He was fully leathered as he walked toward the car. I will never forget the swagger and the tilt of his head as he was looking at me. I was immediately turned on and wet. He exuded raw male sexiness. Then he looked at me with those eyes, eyes that I now know change with his mood, eyes too blue to resist. We chatted for all of 15 minutes before we were making out and he was holding my ass and my hand was on his jeans feeling his cock. So many things he had boasted and I had shot down, now only. Thrusting his tongue into my core, he stops for a moment while his thumb gathers moisture to rub my sweet spot. I’m going to come, and it feels so good, I don’t care who I fuck. I just need more friction. I’m moaning, if not for this gag I would be begging, but I have no control. Rather than fight it I relish each flick of his thumb, and swipe of his tongue. Before I reach the point of no return my tormentor stops and again I am left wanting, whimpering. “Are you going to be a good little. Meri bahan ke man me kuchha or hi chal raha tha or wo muje tab maloom hua jab ek rat ko mene mere lund pe kisi ka hath lagne ka mahsoos hua. Dusre din me janboozkar jaga or ankhe bandh karke soya hua pada raha. Tabhi wo bhi room me ake kapde change karne lagi wo uske badan ko chhoti ankhe karke dekh raha tha pahle usne apna kurta nika to uskaDoodhiya badan room ki dhimi roshni me chamakne laga uske bada bade boobs bra ki kaid me the fir usne salwar ka nada khol diya to salwar srrr se niche gir.