Uski choot kafi tight thi. Choot gili hone k wajah se fingers asani se slid ho rahe the.Bhabhi bolne lagi Dhruv zhav mala lavkr zhav ata rahavat nahiy.... Majhya puchhit tujha lund tak lavkr. (i.e Dhruv chodo mujhe jaldi chodo. Meri choot me tumhara lund dalo ab raha nahi ja raha)Uski choot se pani behne laga aur mai use chatne laga, meri juban ka touch hone se bhabhi aur bhi excited ho gayi aur kehni lagi chaato meri choot ko kha jao ise.. pee jao sara pani iska. Bohot khujli ho rahi hai choot. Once his cock was in to the hilt, he paused, letting her adjust to his size. Her inner muscles were still contracting because of her orgasm, and were now rhythmically squeezing his manhood.Sarah arched her back as her father thrust his dick deep inside of her, giving a soft cry that was muffled against his hand. It had hurt when he ripped through her inner barrier, but she was still experiencing the aftershocks of her orgasm, and the pleasure quickly overcame out the pain. Her pussy felt. There was something wonderful about how relaxed we were, just enjoying the touch for the pure experimental sensuality of it with nothing else at stake.I straddled her as we kissed and began to grind slowly against her, driving the roundness of my pelvic mound down into her panties. My cotton sleeping shorts were thin and soft allowing me to feel the lacy ridges of her panties through them. She pushed her pelvis upward into my crotch, her breathing becoming jerky with each stroke. I buried my. And what it would mean to control them... you and I," she said in a half-whisper. Then, he felt her small hand moving along his thigh and slipping beneath his testicles, cradling them in her hand as if she were weighing them.Jack sensed his flaccid cock give its first lurch as she lay down beside him, her one hand continuing to tenderly fondle and caress his revitalizing balls between his spread thighs."I-I don't think I quite get the picture, baby," he managed, sensing the heat from the soft.