Ashleigh moved to her hands and knees and crossed the few feet to kiss Sharon’s knees. At her first kiss, Sharon opened her legs. With this invitat...on, Ashleigh continued kissing the insides of Sharon’s thighs, first one side then the other. Sharon slipped lower in the chair, spreading her legs wider so Ashleigh could complete her mission. As Ashleigh lapped closer and closer to Sharon’s cunt, her breathing became more rapid and her sighs more audible. Finally, Ashleigh reached under Sharon,. Meri excitement ka aalam to yeh tha ki unse baat karte karte mera land khada ho jaata tha. Mera man to karta tha ki khali ghar hai pakad ke chod dun par dosto meri fat-ti thi ki kahin bhabhi bura na maan jaye and meri gand tudwa de. Par dheere dheere time beet-ta gya and hum kaafi khul kar baat karne lage. Vo kai baar mujhse poochti ki tumhari koi girlfrind nahi hai kya jo din bhar yahin room par pade rehte ho to mai keh deta tha ki nhi bhabhi . Par vo meri baat par vishwas nhi karti thi kehti. I need you now.”His cock slid between my dripping pussy lips and rubbed at my clit as he moved forward. He parted my pussy lips, and I felt the head of his cock slowly part me. He actually stopped at that point. I think he was trying to be gentle, but gentle was the last thing I needed. I wanted all of him in me. I suddenly thrust my hips back at him, and that marvelous thick piece of meat was swallowed up my greedy needy pussy.He groaned and held my hips while driving his cock into me. I was. Smart as a whip. And oh my god, does he know how to fuck me! I looked away, transfixed by the lights, the wind. I was totally unable, or rather, unwilling, to estimate the impact of this encounter on my life beyond this night. We pulled into a small restaurant in the hills. A man, presumably the owner, greeted Sasha warmly as soon as we entered. They conferred briefly out of my earshot before we were led to a table on a small deck lit by candlelight and Chinese lanterns. A bottle of champagne.