He said i am a chut ka pujari (pussy worshipper) so i don’t want to tear your chunni (clit) you saali kutti (bloody bitch).She said you maderchod (m...ther fucker) you called me bitch. He said yes teri maa ki chut (your mother’s pussy) i will call you as i like teri maa ka bhosda (your mother’s breast). She said oh ansh i like your cock in my pussy and your abusing words pls don’t stop.Ansh continued abusing and ramming her hard and both cummed and finished their first sex And they never thought. What do you think?”He responds simply by letting go and taking a piss. The stream flies upwards, splashing against the wall. I wiggle his cock about causing the stream to fly around the bath. Paul looks at me with raised eyebrows, I respond by letting my pent-up pee come out. With a laugh, Paul also engages in the waving of the piss stream.We both feel some of the splatter come back and lightly spray our bodies. Slowly his stream drops off, I stroke his foreskin to remove the last of his pee.. " Mmm, mmm," Rose mumbled as her nose touched Jasper's belly, holding him deep until she ran out of air."Rose, I want you to do something for me. When the pizza guy gets here, I want you to lie naked on top of the bed and give him a thrill."The request took her by surprise. Jasper was only the second man to see her naked, and now he wanted to show her off. "I don't know about that?" You can cover your face up with your arm. No one will know who you are."The sudden knock on the door made her. But his letters were always flirtatious and frequently quite arousing.“A special request,” was the subject. Hmmm. That had potential. You sipped your tea and opened the email.“Sweet Angel,” You smiled. He was so smitten with you. Sometimes he called you his muse, sometimes his angel, and sometimes even sweetheart. He was such a sweetie. You knew he was older, maybe mid-sixties. He was married, and sometimes seemed to feel guilty about how attracted to you he felt. He was some sort of.