She savored the touch, the feel of his hot breath on her foot, the tickling of his hair on her legs. She closed her eyes and let the moment implant it...elf in her mind. Torture or not she was enjoying herself. Come Monday morning when she returned to work this night would help her get through all those boring hours in front of her computer. Clicks followed by a soft sensation around her ankle snapped her out of her euphoria. Before she could even say anything he was already behind her snapping. .Baal bhige hue towel lapet rkha tha dimag kharb ho gya tha vese tho mai gandi nazar se bot tym pehle se hi dekhta hu par ab bda ho gya tha tho hawas bad gai thi bua ne kha chal tu niche beth mai change karke aati hu par muje unko nanga dekhne ka bot man tha isliye mai khidki ke zra se ched me se unko dekh lga mene dekha bua ne towel khol diya “omg” mait dekh ke pagl sa ho gya tha bua ki choot ek dum pink n boobas itne gore or unka nanga badan dekh kr mai mooth marne lga or unhone black bra. I walked slowly towards her bed, climbed in and hugged her “I’m sorry too, I said too much”. “No! its not you, it’s me I’ve been taking out my problems on you ”. she then spent the next half-hour talking about how much she was jealous of me, I had a stable relationship, I was smart and had better grades, and how much better I looked. I sat with her listening and then I told her how much I was surprised to hear all that, I was the one who was truly jealous, she had funky friends, she went to. On his next hard thrust he gave me I started squirting my juices from my pussy, drenching Nick's body. He said oh my god that's so awesome and that I'm the first girl that he's made squirt. He then went back to fucking me and I continued to moan from the pleasure and squirted once more. Nick then ran out of breath and was slowing down when I told him to lay down on his back. I climbed back on top of him and lowered myself down onto his hard cock. I road him slow back and forth as we looked at.