Slowly, I reach his crotch and start kissing his member. It quickly becomes wet with my saliva, as I lick it all around, tasting it as I usually do. A... he can’t reach me with his hands, I touch myself. My fingers get more and more furious while I start to suck him off. The noises my mouth makes get me even wetter and more aroused; I’m well aware of how horny I am, even if outside of this room I act as a gentle and sweet girl.But here I can be my true self. Even if it’s only for an hour or two.. Now I took the butter and applied to her ass and she got scarred since it was the first time we were going to try ass fucking. I applied some amount of butter to my dick and positioned it to the entrance of my mom’s asshole and she started crying out in pain initially which later on turned in to screams of pleasure and it was painful for me in the beginning but a pleasurable experience. I came in here and we wiped out the excess jam and butter onto a plate and were smearing on the bread when. I was working in Bangalore previously and shifted to Chennai because my office relocated 6 months before. As I was completely new to Chennai, I was living life without any friends. The only saviour was a dating app. Almost all weekends, I visit the pub to kill my boredom.One day, sitting in my office, I was surfing the internet and found a dating app with some really good reviews. I thought of using that and I became a paid member so that I can get the full access.Sneha was the first match I. Her breasts were heavy and pendulous, her nipples were fully erect and with an upward tilt, proudly displayed momentarily, then as if descending in a yoga-style manner, she slid forward, hands on his chest until her swollen breasts were crushed into his chest as her hands disappeared under his belt, on their voyage of discovery, and I noted at the correct depth, they bunched into fists, as they took hold of the flesh, now defenceless to her grasp, was twisted and pulled, as she groaned deeply,.