She continued to do so for a long time; it was almost as though she’d missed it. I’d never really been into touching her; she was always the one t...at touched me. I would just sit back and let her do whatever she wanted; I remember it used to be like she worshipped my body. She used to touch me whenever she could, she would stroke my hands and tell me that she loved me and I would just nod and fail to say anything back at all. She placed her hands on the side of my face and kissed me again,. "my fans?" i say looking at him with my innocent blue eyes. "yeah ho! we here to see you bounce that phat booty" one of them shouts from the back. I run to the bedroom. He walks in and closes the door behind him "don't be scared blondie, this is your dream. you always telling me when we talked online how ou wanna get gangbanged like a pornstar". "that was all pretend, I cant, I cant believe I did what i did with you, now these people" I reply. "Then why arent you sying your safeword?" he asks.. Par uski ovary new the or seal band thee to muje extra force lagna pada. Mare phele jhatke main mara lund 3 inch ander chala laga aur anjali joor joor se chilane lakee ooooooooooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii pppppppppllllllllllllllllllzzzzzz ayan dheeeeeeeeeraaaaaaa seeeeeeee. But main ab khan sunne wala the maine jhatke dane jaari rakhe or tisre hi jhatke main pura lund andar ghusa diya. Anjali phir chilai aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaa oooohhhhhhh mmmyyyyy gooooooooooddddd. Maine kha coll baby. The rapid motion of her tongue over my clit with her finger fucking me shot me up towards orgasm in a few seconds. "I'm gonna cuhhhhhhmmmnnggghhhaaa...!" The world disappeared in the wash of ecstasy. I fell to one side in the throes of it, curling forward towards her as I tensed and released with each pulse of pleasure. I tried not to squeeze her head between my thighs, but had little control. She stayed latched on, pleasuring me as if she knew what my body wanted before I did. I flopped on one.