Or mujhe pani pilya or juice fir maine use kaha ki phele party fir certificate she said no prob any time or mere sath mere sofe pe baith gayi or thanx...bola or maine use certificate de diya or jane k liye kahda hua to usne mujhe niche betha diya or kahaKi lunch kar k jana me no yar time nhi hai samjha karo she said kyu nhi hai time mujhe nhi pata or waise bhi mai bor ho rhi hu plz so i said ok or who kitchen mai gayi or coffe le aayi or mere sath baith gayi or coffe pine lagi pite pite usne mujh. Struggling for purchase, strained muscles felt their reward. Squeezed tightly, our reflection forgotten, she whimpered and shook with every fluid lunge.“Lie down,” gruffly delivered, and she obeyed my command.Falling prone, flat as a board, I followed her. Confined by my presence, weighed down, my arm around her neck, short dogged thrusts slapped her behind. Her arm animated under her body; I bucked harder to take more. “That’s it Anne-Pierre, make yourself cum. They are watching you and. . I don't care."She moved up, causing me to slide out a bit, then dropped."I like this ... I really like this," she said doing it again and again. She was beginning to get a nice rhythm. She was looking down to make sure we didn't disconnect."What we're doing is called the 'Cowboy' Janie. I'm the horse ... you're the rider."She was getting faster, realizing that if she didn't drop all the way, she could get a better rhythm."How do you like this, Jeff?" Fabulous, there are only 100 positions or. .. I'm almost there ... I want you to drink up all my wonderful cunt juice when I go over the toppppp ... oh god I'm cuming, I'm cummmmiiinnnggggg ... OWOWOOWWWWwwwwwww ... oh god, oh god..."Her whole body began trembling and convulsing as she leaned against the door jamb and grabbed my head from behind and shoved my open mouth hard up against her thrusting cunt and began to spurt huge jets of cunt juice in to my gaping mouth. I was taken by surprise at the quantity and force at which her cunt.