He wanted to be inside her, to take what he couldn’t have before his trip to Europe. Yadav began to crawl up over her body and Pooja spread her legs...in anticipation. Yadav dipped his head down into her crotch and began blowing air across her clit and she squirmed under him, wanting actual physical contact. “Oh, Atharva! Aaaahhh, lick it. . Eat me!” she whimpered, looking down at him. Yadav lapped his tongue over her clit and Pooja groaned in pleasure. He’d supercharged her sexual responsiveness. Again Ramya’s head fell back and a louder more urgent moan escaped her lips. Encouraged by her actions I let my hands massage both of her breasts moving them gently up and down the front of her body. I massaged from her shoulders all the way down to her stomach, flicking her nipples every time my fingers passed them. Getting bolder and inspired by her ever louder moaning, I slipped her gown full open and let his hands drifted lower and lower, sweeping in gentle circles over her abdomen towards. Alan offered no explanation, but throughout the day, he was polite and kind. With their errands complete, Alan drove backto his house. Marissa went to her car. ‘It was nice to meet you,’ he said with a warm smile. She found that she had very much enjoyed the other’s company. It had been a long time since she had spent time with a man who did not want to just do his business and then be done with her. ‘It was my pleasure.’ Marissa replied with a matching smile. Alan handed her one final packet.. Turd or no turd I’m going in here I thought. My cock was ready for more action. I got between the rounded thighs; spread the cheeks apart and let globs of spit fall between. I took my fingers and rubbed it in and around, making the entrance moist. I positioned my cock and pushed, but couldn’t get in. I tried for about five minutes to no avail. Every time I felt I was about to succeed I was blocked. I thought that if this was some other female, a girlfriend or some whore I would have rammed this.