A.A.A.A. Chillane se hi lag raha tha ki wo kitni pyaasi hai to maine kaha chilla mat koi sun lega boht der baad usne paani chod diya fir bi main chodt... hi maine lund chut se nikal kar uski gaand mein daalne laga to boht chilaayi kaha ki please isse nikalo please mai fir b laga raha aur kuch der baad use bi maza aane laga fir main speed badhane laga to kehne lagi paani mere muh me chodo to fir se maine lund uske muh me diya aur kuch der baad garam pani uske muh mein chod diya ab thodi ser tak. My pussy was getting stretched. I could feel it getting loose and the hole getting wider. I was enjoying his cock. I opened my shirt and started pressing my boobs.It was so erotic I couldn’t stop touching myself, like rubbing my pussy or playing with my tits. As I was now feeling a bit comfortable and the initial pain was overcome, Joel started increasing his pace and using more power. He was using his body and pushing with his hips to generate more power.He raised my legs higher and started. I grabbed them both and drew his hands to my tummy and pushed them down to my hips while he watched intently and eventually ran his hands all over my thighs, then up to my breasts where I caught his hands again and showed him how to lightly pinch my nipples. I left his hands fondling my breasts and ran my hands down to my wet little muffin. I spread it open with my fingers and pushed my breasts out. “This is where you put your penis.” I said to him as his eyes followed my hands in amazement.. Now I could see that she was wearing a pair of French cut panties that matched the pale blue bra she’d removed. I like this style of pantie as I have a fetish, I love to make love to a lady while she’s wearing panties and the French cut style makes that so much easier. The temptation to free my aching manhood and indulge in my favourite fetish was almost overpowering but somehow, I managed to subdue it, I something more important to do before that!!! The source of the sweetness I’d sucked of my.