‘Mmmm,’ I moaned. ‘Don’t stop! That feels so good!’ she hummed. I never got tired of suckling at her breast. It was a huge treat out here in...the wilderness. I slipped my cock into her pussy and we started doing what men and women do. She never got tired of fucking me. The longer I stayed with her the more I loved her. She started staying in the house more and more. I knew the time was near when we would have a baby. One day as I entered the house I heard her gasp. A large pool of fluid was on. I’m back with a new story. I received tons of emails for my last story so I would like to thank you all for taking out the time from your horny life. I hope you’ll appreciate this story too and send me feedbacks on Before coming to the story let me tell you about myself. I’m a typical North Indian guy who is 6 feet tall and has an athletic build as a workout 5 days a week. I am fair in complexion and have a 7 inch long dick.Now coming to the story. It was the start of the winter season as the. No sooner than had we stepped one foot inside the press box than Erin had managed to work my jeans down and was sucking away like a pro. “Mmm...Stephanie was right. You taste really good.” I felt myself starting to get lightheaded and about to come. “I'm about to come, Erin!”Erin stopped sucking, but kept stroking away faster and faster until I felt myself explode. She sucked me clean. “How was that?” I was in awe and could not speak. “I'll take that as a good sign.” I nodded my head and smiled. She stood there for a moment, then stepped out of it one foot at a time, then did as Irene suggested and peered at us between her legs."Bravo!" Robert erupted and began to clap. Everyone took it up, cheering and whistling and Edwina's red face broke into a relieved grin. She stood and emulated Irene's whirling action and strutted back to her stool, red-faced, but grinning from ear to ear. "Yeah, Baby! Work It!" Irene encouraged.Edwina had apparently never done a bikini trim -- she had a serious.