His NORMAL routine was to keep fucking as he busted inside me, and on his final push, he would always push up in me as deep as he could. Then he would...stay inside me, pull me over onto my side me. We would stay connected like that for a while...sometimes a few hours.But this day, we're lying there, kinda recovering from this very quick fuck. But instead of keeping his dick inside me, and pulling me over onto my side, he stayed inside me, but stayed ON TOP of me. Cool, this felt nice too."Damn. Fir usne mujhe uthaya aur meri frock utar di. Strap wali frock ki wajah se maine bra nahi pehni thi. Mere gore gore boobs azad hogye the. Bhakti ne apna top aur shorts bhi utar diya. Bhakti ke badan par ab ek bhi kapda nahi tha. Bhakti ka hath bhale mardo ki tarah ho par woh bohut zyada khubsurat thi. Uska gora makkhan jaisa badan uske boobs uspar gulabi nipples kisi bhuddhe ka bhi khada karde.Bhakti mujhe dhakka dekar lita di bed pe aur mere upar chad gayi. Hamari nangi janghe(thighs) ek dusre. Hint hint. She was definitely not going to be wearing much that weekend that was for sure. We walked inside and I turned on the lights. She looked around my house as I set her suitcase down in the living room. ‘Alex this is amazing.’ ‘No you are.’ She stopped looking around and looked at me as I moved closer to her. ‘Thank you for coming over this weekend.’ I kissed her on the neck softly. ‘Thank you for inviting me.’ She kissed me on the cheek before moving away. She moved her hands around. It has six movements, most of which are different Renaissance dances. I had the notes memorized, but I paid attention to the other markings in the sheet music as I played.I have a tendency to just drop into the music trance when I’m playing alone and let the emotion of the piece carry me along. If you are watching the music like I was this morning, you can’t space out. For me, it’s really hard to find my place in the music if I lose it. I pretty much have to stop and start over. Well, the.