Us raat bas itna hi hua next day main utha or drying room main gaya or sheha ke pass baith gaya or wo sharma rahi thi maine pucha harsh kha hai wo bol... k wo school picnic per gaya hua hai 6pm aaega, maine usse pucha k raat ko maza aaya wo muskurai or sir hilane lagi maine usse pucha tumne pehle kabhi sex kia hai wo boli nahi maine kha mere sath sex karogi wo boli ha maine kha kis style main western ya simple wo boli westernKya hota hai miane kha jo bf usdin tum mere room main dekh rahi thi. I’ve got you.’ She stopped fighting. ‘Kyle?’ ‘Yes you’re ok.’ But she was sleeping. The next time I woke, she was turned to me, watching, she had my free hand between her breasts, my fingers around one of them. Her legs were intertwined with mine and my erection was pushing hard against her pubic bone. ‘Morning Kyle.’ She said softly. ‘Morning Bonnie.’ ‘You’re beautiful while you sleep.’ She whispered. ‘You kept saying I was cute yesterday, usually just before you asked, if I was going to poke. “Is there a problem, Jill?” “No. I was passing by outside and heard someone moan. I thought someone was in distress and needed assistance.” Jill looks back at me and winks. “But I see everything is just fine.” Keela only now looks at me and sees me reaching into my shorts and pumping my boner. She smiles and says, “Yes, it looks like Roger has things well in hand. Thank you, Jill.” “Yes, thank you, Jill,” I whisper. “My pleasure. Thank you ,” Jill says to me with a wicked smile. She quickly. I started to push my cock into her hot wet cunt but she reached around and stopped me. Using her saliva as a lubricant, she directed my cock into her arse and pushed back against me. I felt the tip of my cock going into her. It was very tight but a beautiful feeling. Uttering a low primal grunt, she pushed back harder until I was completely inside her. I began to stroke, slowly at first and then faster and faster as the sensation took hold. I was going to cum again I could feel it. Her arse was.