I understood and sucked the nipple as I squeezed with the other boob. I was pinching, biting, fingering and scratching her sexual parts in perfect syn...hronization as she let out animalistic moans… ”ahhhh...ohhhh….ohhhhh.” I kept on doing this for nearly a minute when I felt her pussy walls squeezing my finger. I increased the speed of my work, “c’mon, don’t stop! Faster, Arfan, faster!” she ordered. I kept on fingering the living daylights off her as the busty whore moaned like a crazy bitch in. I was even more surprised when he didn't even bother to clean his bell-end or wipe up his spunk...he just winked at me & popped his still semi-hard knob back in his undies! "Ooh,ya dirty fucker,that's gonna stink". Me mate gave a chuckle & replied, "Yeah,that's the point ya daft sod...next time I wank I'll be able to smell me own spunk".He told me a few other 'dirty' things about what he did as well.But back to me old man wanking off in the bathroom.I'd got up later than normal 'cause we were. Not to mention a pink tight pussy like a fucking mouth ready to suck your cock dry. "Don't tell anyone!" She yells and she's all fucking panicky you know.And I'm like "You kinky bitch!" And she's like "Fuck you Albert! What the fuck were you doing in there?" "Having a wank, same as you!" "Well then... why don't we just fuck instead?" Now I know you're thinking this doesn't sound like realistic dialogue, but how fucking often do people talk like a Tarantino movie? Never. People actually do say. She stood straight, facing me, with her hands by her sides, and her legs under her shoulders. She took off the white sash that held her skimpy dress up. It slid to the ground, exposing her cherry red panties through her pantyhose. I was dazed at the sight of all of her lower body. I stared her legs down, enjoying the beauty of those works of art. Next, she kneeled down and began to take off her shoes, one-by-one. After that, she put her hands on her thighs, (which sent me over the edge and made.