She had a beautiful fiqure of 32-34-32 with nice breasts and round smooth ass. Her best feature was her beautiful long smooth legs when she would be i... her skirts.I used to masturbate thinking of her and her desires. This would also drive me crazy and I wanted to love her. One such occasion happened when we shifted from New Delhi to Gurgoan. We were so tired arranging things in the house that I slept in my mom’s bedroom only. My mom came upstairs after her setting the kitchen. She was in her. "Well," she said, licking her lips. "What are you waiting for?" An explanation," I said, sitting on the bed and pulling her between my wide-spread knees. My codpiece bulged painfully, of course.She grimaced at me. "Talk, talk, talk. Is that all you can do?"I smiled at her, kneaded her buttocks and then slid my hands up her wonderful body to cup her hard breasts with their harder nipples, my thumbs on the inside, popping them out at me, ready to mouth."You remember Trudy's problem?"I nodded,. “Yes, I know we like strong, sexy, domineering women. Is that because their voices are louder than yours? They silence you with their authority? They make you go weak as a kitten, have us quivering with lust, desperate to sink to our knees and beg to be used?”Her eyes widened and she smiled wickedly at the thought.“Now don’t you get carried away. Come back here, we haven’t finished discussing this,” I interrupted her as her little mind was sinking into bliss.“That’s no good. We have no control. "How do you like having my best friend fuck you?"I screamed, a combination of pain and pleasure as Ryan got up on his knees and leaned over me, pressing his lips to mine. I kissed back, switching from Ryan's to Aztec's lips over and over, smiling and moaning as Ryan was rubbing the tip of his cock over my clit. "Think it will fit?" he asked, looking past me. "No, dude, she'll break," I heard Aztec answer and I knew what they were talking about. I looked up at Ryan, a bit of terror in my eyes as.