She raised up and began to rock back and forth on my cock, fucking me ever so slowly. I raised my head and captured a nipple, sucking on it as she fuc...ed me.She jerked her tit from my mouth as she bolted upright and screamed and I felt her pussy spasm around my cock and get so wet as she came. She speared herself on my cock at a faster rate now, trying to make my cock fill her with cum, and I was afraid that there just wasn't any left to give as she worked it in and out of herself. She arched. I sat a little dumb-founded, studying Rosa, how can a woman so beautiful, so cultured, and highly educated, confess to such a thing.We knew of women who, in their eyes, bestow the ultimate mother's love on their c***d. I was shocked, but intrigued.I sat with her and was captivated by her refined tones, I am not a lesbian but have experimented with women, and right now I felt drawn-in.Like me, she was the product of sexual advance from our fathers, they saw us as we grew and their lusting grew. Ye meri paheli kahani hai issiliye agar koi galti ho to maaf kar dena.Ye ghatna hai 3 saal pahele ki yahi oct. 2011. Jab mai 2nd year mai tha to mera best friend hospital mai admit tha… Usse dekhne mai roj hospital jata tha… Saath mai uski girlfriend jo ki meri bhi friend thi usse bhi le jata tha…. Friend ye ghatna mere aur mere dost ki girlfriend ke bich ki hai.. Uska figure approx 40-36-42 hoga… Moti hai lekin uske boobs mast hai… Aaise lagta hai jaise milk factory ho……… Jab wo chalti thi to. He sat on the edge of the bed as Nahash stood before him, his eyes playing over her body as his heart began to quicken.He drank in the smooth curves of her voluptuous figure, the way that her wide hips flared and then pinched into an hourglass waist. The way that her belly had that subtle paunch to it, just defined enough to make her look soft and fertile, her fat distributed to all of the right places. Her round thighs were almost the width of his torso, her pale, almost ashen skin as smooth.