I wrap my arm around my neck and pull your hair hard. You like this as you thrust your hips harder into my ass…your hand still hard on my clit…...asily sliding over it due to the wetness that has oozed from my pussy all over your hand. I pull your hair a little harder…pulling you off of my neck. I pull you to me, kissing you hard…my tongue deep in your throat. I pull away and pull your ear to my mouth…cum you fucking bastard…is all I can say. This excites you as we all the fact. It was not the movement of her breasts that clued me in that she was not wearing a bra. It was the faint shadows of her nipples through the fabric that hinted at the missing garment. Her legs were bare, opting to leave her pantyhose behind also.I let out a long whistle of approval.“I’m glad you like it,” she breathed sexily. “You don’t think it’s too much.”“No, it’s definitely not too much,” I replied, trying to see if she was wearing panties under the thin silk.She did a quick spin and her. I stopped my bike there, turned off the lights and made her sit on the bike with her legs spread.Then I positioned myself between my colleague’s legs and smooched her, rubbing my dick over her pussy with our clothes on. I kissed her all over her face, eyes, nose, forehead, cheek, chin and lastly came back to her lips.We both sucked each other’s lips like wild people. Meanwhile, I moved one hand to her back, and with my middle finger tip, I moved it from top to bottom through her spine and. .Mein toh usse kahi bhi use karta tha woh sab mein aapko baadme batata hu ab reeta ki shaadi hogayi hai par hum abhi bhi contact mein hai…Ek din maine use call kiya aur kaha mera sex ka mood hai kya tum aasakti ho toh usne kaha ke woh out of town hai toh nahi aasakti…Usne kaha ke tumhare paas meri bohat si nange pics hai woh dekh kar hilao..Yeh sunte hi mujhe yaad aaya ke meri gf ne mujhe uski mom ke bhi bohat saare nange pics bheje hai…Maine pehle bhi bataya ki meri gf bohat chudakkad aur open.