She was place on it face down and pinned there by a hand on the back of her neck and the gigantic cock thrusting in and out of her pussy from behind. ...The red rock was flat and warm but hard. Myra’s right cheek rested against the rock as she took his thrusts. Her legs dangled off the edge of the rock. They were becoming numb from the relentless fucking this beast gave her. His huge cock filled her insides completely. She had never been fucked by such a large piece of hard flesh. As he. Especially thinking of her 38 size boobs make me horny. I wished to go to her at that moment and take her to the heaven of love. I masturbated three times that day thinking about her boobs. We both were waiting for my next leave to meet.Some days after the phone sex, I got holiday leave for four days. I went to my native place. While traveling to my place I was so excited, finally I can see her again. After two days I & my family went to my grandparent house for celebrating Vijaya Dashami. All. They grew more violent with each devastating blow and more self-assured, their excitement deliciously sweet to the liar-in-wait. She moved with silent grace, stalking the shadows a predator of the night. She was hunting the hunters with delicately perfect precision. Tara could hear their mocking calls, could smell their sweat, the sweet aroma beckoning. How she longed to taste their excitement. The sheer ecstasy of the hunt consumed her, intoxicating bliss cloaked her senses, and she welcomed. And the few times it happened by accident, it was such a surprise that I couldn't help but recoil, feeding the vicious cycle of further regression.The awkwardness that had not been a part of our recent relationship was back – not all the time, or it would have been impossible to stay friends – but it cropped up more often than either of us would have wanted. I didn't like it. I wished it would go away. But I knew that the majority of the awkwardness was because of me, and I simply didn't know.