.god yes. That feels so good. I love how your cock feels..."moaned whispers were hissed from clenched teeth as she reached down and slid her long-nail...d finger against her clit. She light strummed, as she watched him lick each ankle in turn through eyes half-shaded by drooped long lashes. "That's it, baby, fuck me like you're going to fuck my sister tonight."Michael's thrusts picked up in speed, matched in pace by the rubbing of Mandy's finger against her clit. "I fucking love how you talk like. She had meanwhile changed into a comfortable t shirt and tracks and was setting up stuff at the dining table. The food was amazing! After lunch, she asked me to stay behind for some more time and I agreed. Chennai has been pretty hot off late and I guess that worked to our advantage . She suggested we go into her room because that’s were the ac wasshe switched on the ac and the laptop and switched off all the lights and got into bed while I stood there wondering where I was gonna sit. She. Here is where you need to understand a little about my psyche. Even though my father trained me in martial arts, I never used them outside of his mandated practices. One reason for this was that I simply didn’t want to get into trouble at school, since my grades were very important to me.The other, I’m ashamed to admit, had more to do with my own stubbornness. If I relied on my father’s teachings, it would somehow validate our time together. I couldn’t have that. He had to be wrong, forcing me. "She sniffled and nodded and clutched me to her; in a bit, one hand slid below my ass, gently coaxing, and I applied some pressure to drive forward slowly into her, allowing her to tell me how far with that hand on my ass. First, she relaxed, slowly, then she tightened up again -- but it was a different urgency. As I drifted into her for the sixth or seventh time, she let me know it was time to move on and set a rhythm; the hand pressed hard until I was buried to the hilt, then went away as she.