He slowly pulled his fingers from her pussy and began to spread the moisture back to her tight little asshole. Once he had lubed her ass, he took a pu...sy-wet finger and began pushing it into the puckered opening. Timing it, as she began to cum again he pushed his finger deep into her ass causing a 2nd orgasm on top of the other one. ‘Please, Santa’ she gasped. He stopped and looked up at his delicious package of goodies. His eyes twinkled as he asked ‘Please what, naughty Emily?’ ‘Oh, Santa’. Both of them panted, the pool of pleasure building, their bodies joined as one, pubic hair tangling, his balls slapping down against her small bottom, her clitoris exposed as he rocked his hips, pushing them forward in pleasure. Staying leant on one arm he moved his hand down between them, his thumb finding her hard and sensitive nub, and rubbed it as he moved inside of her, stronger and faster, watching her face as she built up towards her orgasm, a look of pure pleasure on her face, eyes. . Vo maal lag ri thi. Maine man me socha ki ye toh gyi ab. Usne mujhe hiii kaha maine kaha vaah bohut saj savar ke aayi hai.. Vo boli kaha yaar…. Maine kaha chale andar.. Or vo mere aage aage apni 34 ki gaand hilate huye chli gayi.. Ander sofe par baithi toh usko sofe ke peeche chupe ladke ne pakad liya…..Or uski dress ka top fad diya vo sirf skirt or bra me thi… Dono pink …. Ek ladke ne door lock kiya … Do ladko ne mujhe pakad liya or do ladko ne radhika ko… Maine acting karte huye poocha. I mean, with her body and face, her choice of profession, I imagine she needed something like that to fend off the wolves she didn’t want to fuck.Made sense.I stared at it. I reached out and moved her bag just a little. Yep. It made sense. And it scared the hell out of me.I couldn’t put a finger on why, but there was something…used about it. And I don’t mean she slid it up her fleshy sheath. I mean…well, damn it, it looked used. Dirty somehow. Nasty. It wasn’t…clean.I nudged the bag open a.