To chalo ab kahani par chalte hai baat aaj se 1 sal pehle ki jab ham sab log darshan kar ke vapas aa rahethe ham sab log ek truck me the nicche gadde ...ichaye hue the rat ho chuki thi barsat ka mosam hone ki vajah se truck pura dhak diya tha me sab se picche leta tha mere sam ne meri mosi leti thitruck me andhera tha meri mosi bahut moti hai aur hot bhi vo vidhva hai unke pati ka dehant 10 saal pehle ho chukatha sab log sochukethe mene sone ke liye jese per aage kiye to mera per mosi janth per. As my wishing for you to be wet and wanting me deep inside you comes to a head blossoms. Any thought of holding back given way to desire and need, passion and craving. My lips moving from yours down to your neck, the feelings sending ripples of shivers down your back, through your very being and sending your womanhood into a tingling sensation. it flames forth as i lightly bite down. I feel your back arch and your body press against me, using the moment to slide my hand being you and run. He stopped in the doorway and asked, “What's up?”“Well, I just wanted to say I’m sorry for earlier; I didn't realize you were in the bathroom and I obviously needed to get to the toilet quickly.” He looked away and I noticed him blushing. “Oh, I thought you just needed me to get you something or do something for you,” he mumbled in an embarrassing reply.“No, that was all,” I said and smiled in the hope of letting him know that it was okay that he'd been masturbating.“Alright, well thanks … I. She gasped.I pulled back."Fuck. Don't stop," Maria said.I just kept at it. Cupping one of her boobs, sucking on the other, hearing her gasp, making her moan, and then she said it. I couldn't believe it. But she said it."God. Please. Fuck Me. Fuck me now. Don't stop. Please. Fuck me. Right now." Maria said.I pulled back. I stood there, feeling my dick pushing against my bikini underwear. She walked up, without a word, and pulled my shirt up. Started kissing my nipples. Running her fingers.