She liked when I fingered her pussy. But she was ready for more."You better fuck me with something bigger than your finger!" she said, "I need to have...your hard cock up my cunt, baby!"She crawled onto the bed on her knees, and it creaked under her immense weight. Then she grabbed the pillows and laid her head down on them. Head down, ass up, cheeks open. This was her "fuck me" position."Come on and fuck me! Fuckin' fuck me!"I stuck my dick in and slammed it deep as far as I could reach. Her. " "You mean we're not?" Scott asked with a smile. "For what? Polishing each other's towel racks?" she said, her eyes darting back and forth between our poorly concealed hard-ons. Momentarily stunned by the joke, Scott and I looked at each other from head to toe before bursting out laughing again. I couldn't resist slapping playfully at Scott's cock through his towel. Paula stood up from the couch and took us both by the hand, steering us to the patio door. She paused for a moment, letting go of. From her ideas, I concluded that she is a confident woman with a fine taste in the art and music. I looked her from top to bottom. She was wearing a blue color floral long gown that elegantly fit her not-so-lean-but-not-so-busty body. Her dress neatly covered her soft medium size milky boobs with a little bit of cleavage to see. Her thick brown dyed hairs fell on her face frequently and she adjusted it with her hand sometimes and sometimes she twirled her head fast to set her hairs in order.Her. We all were wet and uncomfortable to be roam around then Vicky suggested to come his flat where we can change the cloths. We all were agreed as there was no other option and Vicky’s flat was on the way to home. It was 1 BHk flat, so we were changing cloths one by one. First Vicky changed himself and he went out to bring some food for all of us. Then Rashi went into bedroom and Preeti went to washroom. While changing Rashi forgot to take her cloths hence Rashi called Preeti for cloths. As Preeti.