Within 5 minutes she would either raise her panties up with her other hand, or pull then down to her knees, and masturbate frantically. Since the ligh...s were off and she was “blinded” by the TV light, I could sometimes slowly ease the door open and get a much better view. Even with different room arrangements, her bed was always within view. I also found that when my bed was next to the door, I could stand on my headboard and peep over the top and get a great full-length view. And man was she a. I could have flipped right there and then. Her dress was hiding everything, and to any on-lookers and all the people around us we were just kissing and sitting together… with Jane on top. She could not slide up and down on me because that would give the game away. Instead she just rocked back and forth every time she kissed me, grinding her pussy down hard on my full length. I squeezed my thighs to her rhythm as our delicious public fuck unfolded. Occasionally she would hug me pulling my close. "My Anger, Dispelled." Of course when I consider the likelihood of the day every arriving when everything in life makes me go kissy- kissy, the chances seem better that eventually I'll be dead and some poor realtor will have to deal with this nice little house with a nightmare in the basement. Too big to fit through the door, too heavy to lift, and impossible to dismantle. I use very serious nails, and slather the wood first with a real mean hide glue.I went at it for about twenty minutes. Bang. Then finally I was to enjoy the delicacy called “Bhumika”. I pulled her on the bed and spread her legs apart. She looked like a timid goat. I kissed her pussy again(She hadn’t got her orgasm from my licking though) and entered her. She was satin soft and so tight and wet as hell. I took 4-5 deep and slow moves before tearing her away with the fast and hard strokes( I was not to leave her walking straight after this). She started to scream a bit and scratching my sister who was kissing her.