She was agile, warm wet and wanting me. This was a memorable bang. Each spasm held me in tighter. It took only a few minutes before I could tell by th... spasms in her pussy muscles that she was coming. With one hand behind my cock feeding me into her tight orifice, She felt wonderful. This was a cunt that I couldn’t get enough of. Within minutes she was shuddering, shaking and sobbing She collapsed face down across me. “I died, I was born again, then died and was born again.”. She rolled me over. I slipped my fingers under the waist band of his speedos and eased them down. He moved a little away from me, making room for his dick to spring up. We were somewhat similar in this department, both being uncut and about the same size. I had a tuft of dark brown pubes and David sported a triangle of ginger hair starting sparsely below his naval and gradually thickening up to a point just above his dick. While rubbing my hands over his wet tummy and soft butt cheeks, I dropped to my knees and. So this all started when I was back from my engineering college due to holidays. My mom is a housewife and my dad works in Dubai so she is very much starved from sex. She used to wear revealing clothes which would make me think of her.I regularly used to masturbate by thinking about her and by reading incest sex stories. I really wanted her.But I couldn’t find a way so that I could fuck her.I used to read incest sex stories which really got me excited. She used to wear revealing clothes that. Ignoring your calls, not responding to messages sent…no matter how heated and erotic…no matter what fantasy you are currently exploring with those soft curious and experienced fingers of yours. I resist, though it isn’t even resisting, because my drive to indulge in your many skills has been banished, exiled, and left me to my solitude. Of course it does not bother me…in that moment I am exactly where I want to be, so ignoring you is not even a conscious decision…it is merely me, being me. .