I can feel the hardness and thickness of his cock even better as it is pressed against the thin material of my short skirt. He takes his hand off my ...aist and pulls my hand behind my back and lays it against his throbbing erection. I can feel the thickness of his cock and it is pulsating as his heart races while I grasp it hard. I can now feel the tiny drips of his pre-cum on the palm of my hand as it drips. Slowly I stroke his cock and hear his breath in my ear quicken... I stroke it harder. I realised she was actually nervous! I mean I knew I looked alluring, but of course I was two years younger than her and in a way she was taking a risk simply by having me in her room. I smiled and held up my bag.“Into my outfit. For our play?”“Oh – oh, yes. But not yet. God, you look divine!” she gushed at last.I pulled a strand of hair behind my ear, blushing.“Not as pretty as you, Charlotte.”“Rubbish, you’re much cuter. A girly girl.”Charlotte switched on the bathroom light, so bright after. Dheere dheere time beet raha tha..maine notice karna start kiya ki aur to sab sahi hai par didi ki sex life sahi nahi chal rahi wo dono daily sex karte the par 5 minutes se jyada jiju nahi kar paate unki badhti umar ki wajah se didi to abhi 30s mein enter hi huyi thi aur maine suna hai ki aadmi aur aurat Ko sabse jyada sex ki jarurat isi umar mein hoti hai waise to sab first class tha par is department mein jiju didi ka saath nahi de pa rahe the jiju ab 50s pakadne wale the lekin main kar bhi. We collapse, shuddering, spasming, used, taken and fucked. A conjoined sex conga. We collapse and roll apart, cum glistening on us. I roll onto my back, my lungs trying desperately to suck in some oxygen. I can hear whimpers and heavy breathing and open my eyes to see Joanne kneeling beside me. Her face pressed against the mattress, her ass still pointing into the air. I move my head and see Ashleigh sitting propped up, running a hand through her hair as she struggles to get up.“Fuck, I need to.