The feeling which i am getting cant be expalined .. From one hand she was holding my hairs very tightly or dusre haath s mere lund ko pant kai uper s ...i daba rahi thi. 20-30 minute tak hum log isi tarah deep french kiss karte rahe.Now i got more courage and planned to fuck her. We hugged each other tightly in the mean time i took care of her back. I made her lie on the bed and i planted rain of kisses on her face, neck and shoulder and in the mean time my right hand is pressing her boobs. I. After that, Dave said he would leave a pic under a magazine in the living room to see if any of the other guys would say anything to him. They didn't, but they did come after me. I found myself getting excited thinking about all the guys seeing my pics. After pretending to be really angry at Dave, I asked him to be more careful with them. I even let him take more pics, including a few showing my pussy. We ended up getting married after graduating and moved back home. It so happened that we. I felt the shirt fall entirely open as I undid the last small button. I began feeling him up, my hands traveling from his lower stomach to his shoulders, and back down again to unbutton his suit pants. He slid two fingers inside me. I let out a moan of pleasure and scratched down his stomach. I pulled his hard dick out of his pants. I gently stroked, all the way from base to tip. He pushed in another finger, going deeper to make sure I was ready for a good, hard pounding. He lifted me up and. “Look at that juicy pussy. Slut, you are so fucking wet.” He removed the vibrator.SMACKSMACKSMACKThe slaps to my cunt a sharp contrast before stroking my clit, and sliding a finger inside.“You want me to fuck this sweet tight pussy?”“Yes, Sir.” I moaned as I relished in his touch. “Please, Sir. I’ll never be late again.”He laughed—humor filling the sound.“Slut, you think your off the hook that easily?”He rolls me over, sliding a wedge underneath me. Raising my ass.“Stay still. I don’t want to.