Dave mere upar aa gaya. Woh dhire-dhire apni kamar ko jhatke de raha tha.“Ahhh,” main karhayi. Meri siskiya sunke un teeno ne humari taraf.“Chod...diya,” Viju khushi se bola.“Behen ho ya koi parayi aurat. Chut jab dikhti hai toh lund reh nahi pata,” Ramiz ne kaha.“Sorry Didi,” Dave ne sharmindigi se kaha. Uski aankho mein aansu the.“Koi baat nahi,” maine uski aansu pochhe, “Agar zinda rehne ka yahi rasta hai toh yahi sahi. Thand mein marne se behtar hai ki tere se chudlu.”Dave bade hi aaram se. His lips unerringly found that little bud, sucking it hard. With a cry she bucked up against him. The feeling was incredible. She felt him slip a finger into her, moving slightly, just enough to tease the sensitive skin there.She clutched her breasts, squeezing them as he tongued her. It was all so sudden. She wanted to spend, to give herself over to him in one long squeezing climax. With a cry she did so, a sudden, quick rush of warmth that dazed her."That was fast," he said as he kissed his. You like an audience. Even just one in the mirror. Don’t you?”“God ... yes, it’s ... intense!” she cried, feeling her body beginning to reach its peak.“That’s it. Cum you hungry little slut. I’m going to fuck you, then we are going to go get you fucked some more. You’d like that, wouldn’t you. Lots of cocks for you to suck? You want more, don’t you? Don’t you? Tell me what you want ... Fuck fuck fuck!” Peter cried, suddenly pulling her faster and faster against his hips, his cock spurting deep. I get into the shower and wash myself down. I can't help spending extra time washing and massaging my crotch. The soap and warm water has me very horny, but I want to savour this feeling and make it last for as long as possible. Getting out of the shower, I dry myself off and put a robe around me and lay on my bed. My mind wanders some more as my hand caresses my body. I am thinking of you with me...You are standing before me in a beautiful black one piece dress, stunning from head to toe. We.