“Oh God,” she said again. A few moments later, as her breathing started to get shorter and quicker, God was replaced with fuck. He looked at Rhia�...�s face and saw it start to turn that delightful shade of red that warned of an impending release. Red for a warning sign, he imagined. Wet roads ahead. Slippery when wet. The floodgates will open. These thoughts amused him.He was going to try and push this to the very edge, he decided then and there, while her hand was still working his cock, the grip. Lekin aj kuch cream laga lo pain hy bohet aj phudi may kel sy.mayny us k room may pari vesleen utha k achi tarah phudi may lagai or apny lun pay b kafi ziada laga li or ab chikna lun us ki chikni phudi pay rakha or ahista zor lagaya or 1 dam lun pora slip ho k phudi my ghus giya.nasreen ko thora pain ziada hoa lekin phir kuch dare baad kam ho giya.kherab may us k oper late k mammy moo may daal k phudi may lun ander bahir ker raha tha or sath sath wo mery kamar py naknun b daba rahi thi or phir. “I was hoping it was your order,” she said with a smile. “I’ve been saving your name from your credit card swipe in case you called in. I’m Amanda. Can I come in and put this down?” Standing back from the entryway, I motioned her in with a gallant wave of the arm. As she passed, I couldn’t help but notice that her little rear-end looked way better than I first thought, now that it was encased in a pair of tight fitting denim shorts that looked as if they had been painted on. I wondered if maybe. Now then, Gwen Jones has arrived.”Dylan heard the front door open and shut, and a set of footsteps running up the stairs. His bedroom door opened, and there was Gwen, wearing nothing but her pyjamas, and a look of lust in her face.“Um, hi Gwen,” Dylan said. He stood up to face her, embarrassed about being naked and hard in front of her. Gwen didn’t waste any time, and in two swift motions, her pyjamas were off, and Dylan’s cock twitched at the sight of the naked girl right in front of him. Gwen.