" Please. I know you've noticed her. You notice all of them." Why do you always—" Because you size up every girl you see." Me?" Harry, you did it on...our honeymoon, remember? You were checking out the girls on the cruise ship." She brushes her hair with a furious energy. "Sometimes I think I married a voyeur." Do we have to go through this again? I admit, I have a weakness for beauty. I'm an architect, after all. Well, that's what I had hoped to be. I don't know what you call somebody who. She sounded ufff shh arjunnn mm fuck me “feedback on my mail id ”Please beg u fuck me stop licking come inside me ahhhh sounded like a bitch begging me to fuck her… Please stop I can’t ahh arjun please i’m cumming again ahhhh she reach here second high I was drinking her juice like a dog drinking a milk ahhhh this is real sex… She can’t able to wait anymore she grabbed my shoulder pulled me up and hugged me and my big boy was in right position she know that immediately she spread here legs wide. Ah . . . I ask you for something?’ he said shyly, something that was not characteristics for this gentleman. ‘Sure . . . You want something to drink?’ she asked, looking into an uneasy expression in his eyes. An experience she was not use to, for the first time that she could not see what was there. ‘NO,’ he said, grabbing her hand as she started for the kitchen. He pulled her into a very smooth embrace. His mouth covered hers, brushing his lips lightly at first before deepening their kiss.. I cautioned her 'wait, let me put the rubber on,' she said 'I want to fuck, damn a rubber now.' The girl rode me for dear life, when she started to come she grind my cock deep into her pussy and moaned like she was loosing her mind. She collapsed down on me and went straight to sleep with my rigid cock still lodged in her throbbing cunt. I woke with Vanessa sucking on my hardening cock, she was skillful at what she was doing, I raised up on my elbows and watched her as she worked my cock.