She was moaning heavily ” AAAHhhhhhhh yes lick my pussy wow karan chut fad dalo meri aaaj…sssss aaaaaaaahhhhhh o yes kha jao meri chut..behnchod c...at kamine …kutte jaise chato meri chut ko…..muzhe kha jao…..eat me yess….lick my wet cunt you bastard…..eat it….aaahhaaahh wow bahot maza aaa raha hai….kash koi roz aake kutte ki tarah meri chut chate.” she grunted “Bas ab chod muzhe karannnn…..I want to get fucked….Please fuck me…..I can’t wait for your dick in my pusssy.” I was least entertaining. I pressed myself up against her and slid my free hand all the way under her dress and up onto her arse. My hand went from silk to skin; she was wearing stockings and it felt a wonderful transition to make. Her silky knickers felt even better to the touch. I pushed my hand along them and under the cheeks of her arse. My fingers reached forward onto her pussy. Her arms were at head height on the cubicle wall and she was pushing her body back off it. Her motions only served to help spread her. She looked down at her white underwear. The dark thatch of her bush was clearly visible under it. Brandi took a deep breath. "This has to end," she told herself. She carefully slid down her panties, revealing her thick bush. Picking a pair of school scissors out of her bag, she trimmed it down, wincing at the idea of sharp blades near her delicate pussy, but she was able to trim away the worst of the hair. "There, that looks better already," she told herself reassuringly. She then took her. “I need to get my panties off,” she sighs.“No, please leave them. They turn me on.” I say as I slide the panties aside having licked them tell the wetness was from the front of her pussy to the top of her anus. She moans as I continue tasting her folds as my nose pushes into her anus. I stick my finger slowly into her pussy, sliding it in and out, and with my other hand I push gently on her anus hoping for an easy entrance. She leans farther back into me. As my fingers in her pussy gain.