My fingers slid in quick and hard as rough as can be. But that was not going to do, she enjoys the roughness way too much. I pulled out. She pouted. I...told her to beg for it. She put on that sappy pouty face that sends chills down my spine and commanded in a whispered tone between her panted breaths more, please Charlie, dont stop, give me more. As eager as I was and knowing that her pussy walls were swollen and begging for my attention I could not resist her any longer. My own throbbing was. We were basket cases when it came to sex, even though both of us were, and are, avidly interested.One day, I decided to take the next step. ''Robbie?'' I questioned, after perhaps half an hour of making out.''Yeah, Rita?''I jumped off his bed - his parents are very trusting - and picked up a scarf off the floor. I grinned cheekily at him, while he gazed at me, uncomprehending.''Put this on,'' I demanded. '' 'Round your eyes.'He gave a little gasp of comprehension, and smiled at me softly.''And. In the meanwhile I kept my hand over her breast not intentionally. I found that it is moving up and down as she is breathing. Later found that I kept my hand on her breast. I want to remove my hand from there. But at teh same time the evil in me waked up. I tried to push it hard on her breast. It’s really soft just like a spongy. My 7 inch cock started saluting her softness. It became rock hard. I tried to grab her breast. She is sleeping and looking like an angel. I can’t hold anymore. In a. I forgot to tell you about khyati, she is a girl of wheatish complexion, age 21, a figure of 32-30-36. Yes! Her ass is the beat part. It’s the biggest I have ever seen. She was wearing salwar suit.I just pulled khyati towards me and started kissing her and smooching her hard. I smooched her for 15 mins and then I went down on her neck. I gave her a love bite on her neck and bent down on my knees. I lifted her suit and removed the leggings which she was wearing.I went inside her suit and started.