.aur cream uske gand per lagay aur apnay lun per bhe…aur apni index finger uski gand mein daal dii aur dosray hath say uskay mamy dabanay laga…who...dard say cheeeek uthee..kehnay lagi boht dard horaha hai ,,bahir nikaloo…uski yea baatien sun kar mein vehshat mein agaya aur kaha,,abi tu lun daal kar he cheeein aey gamujhe…aur sath he apna mushroom jaisa topa uski gand per rakh kar ghatka mara usknay apnay hath say lun nikalnay ke boht koshish ke lekin mein kaha ruknay wala ttha…meine bhe dosra. .. especially in my motel bed, where we fucked like bunnies and stayed out of the desert heat for a few hours that afternoon, stopping only to finish our fast food, and use the restroom now and then. No, we didn’t use protection, either. At least I didn’t ... I couldn’t speak for her, but they didn’t have Prep back then.“Remember me now, honey? Your favorite professor?” Wendy teased me as she Hoovered my dick.“Oh, God, yes! How many times did we fuck that afternoon? I lost count,” I. I noticed that Tess worked to keep her eyes looking out theglazed wall. There would be no surprise, but anticipation made me veryaroused. As I reach the carpet edge I carefully held my cock and movedthe last steps without a sound."Uggh ! Ohh, ohh, ahhh, soo big my lover.. more, more, deeper please."I rode her for a few slow strokes into her hole, than adjusted my pace asshe relaxed. I pulled her right heel covered foot toward me to helpsteady the action. I noticed she had her left hand at her. He changed, he was going too far and I tried to stop him, but he was too strong and he forced me over onto my desk. I was face down and his hand pushed my head onto the desk. He kicked my legs apart and thrust his hand between my legs and groped forcefully at my pussy and ass. He made some comment about how wet I was and obviously desperate for a good hard fucking. He even shoved two fingers up my ass. It hurt like hell. I heard him shuffling with his flies and then felt his hard cock press.