(I want your cock. Put it in my cunt. Tear my pussy apart. Its itch made me spend so many sleepless nights. Today pacify its itch with your cock. Fuck...me, Saab. Fuck me as you want wherever you want.)Me: Ab tu sahi mein ek randi ki tarah baat kar rahi hai. (Now you are talking like a true whore.)Tara: Har aurat ke andar ek randi hoti hai Saab. Bas uske randipane ko jagaana aana chahiye. Jis bhi mard ne us randi ko jaga diya, wo us ki gulam ban jaati hai. Ab aur mat khelo mere se aur faad do. She kept up a steady "commentary" the whole time, sometimes moaning, sometimes gasping, sometimes squealing, but always vocal. First a rapid: "Ohmygod.. .Ohmygod ...Ohmygod." Then long, throaty sighs: "Ooooooh... Ooooooh... Feels soooo good!" as he altered the pace of his strokes. When he picked up the tempo and began pumping her harder, she was whimpering with pleasure, emitting a series of strangled yelps in time with the spasms of her body: "Uh!...Uh!....Uh!As their sweaty bodies pounded. I looked down at the covers.Oh! My! God! Each magazine cover showed a young girl with big tits and shaved pussy. And each girl was taking on two or three men! One had a cock in her mouth and two more in her hands. Cum was spewing everywhere! The other girl had one cock shoved up her cunt, and had a second in her mouth ! Her big round tits were like totally covered in cum! Totally covered! God, that was a fucking lot of cum!A fire boiled up inside my pussy! It never occurred to me that a girl. Gods, how he yearned to taste her, to touch her. He had to have more. Caden rose higher, the water sloughing off his torso as he propped himself up on an elbow, stroking her cheek with his thumb as their kiss dragged on.Was this how her people kissed, or was she just following his example?Their lips parted once more to leave them gasping for breath, linked by a glittering strand of their shared saliva. Caden was in a fugue, he couldn’t think straight. It was almost like being under the thumb of.