Then she plunged the finger into my arse, worked it around a bit and pulled it out. She lifted herself and wiped the finger in her own crack, then pus...ed it inside herself and performed the same rite in reverse, wiping her own waste in my valley.I found myself wondering how a woman could come to this state of ease, allowing herself to do things that were certainly not in the manual, and clearly seeing them as nothing other than natural.It bothered me, not for the first time, that such. I stood her up, cock still inside her, hugging her, hands massaging her nipples, kissing the back of her neck. I helped her down, she was now on her knee's, hands on the ground , ass in the air. I was fucking her as hard as I could, her ass smacking my hips over and over, her ass was bright red, her high pitched moans continued. She came again, her pussy contracting and milking my throbbing cock, it sent me over the edge shooting deep into her slit. We collapsed to the ground. Ohhh, John that. Ami jigasa korlam tumi roj shave koro? O bollo bogol aar niche okhantai duto aksathe shave kori. Oor guud ta ato porishkar dhob dhobe thik oor skin ar motoichhilo.Ami amar hath die oor guder photo ta phak kore dekhlam, golapi goalper moto vitor ta. Aar thakte parlam na. Amar jiv ta oor guder futor modhe dhukiea gud chuste suru korlam. Aahhhaaa ki sundor taste oor guder. Aar age ami 3 jon k chudechhi, kinttu Simitar guder moto taste ami age paini. Offfff. Simita akhon puro kame pagol hoea. So he flinched back when the woman reached out to him. She blinked, but kept her arm out until he would let her touch his chin and lips. Then, her lips voicelessly formed the words that he had spoke earlier.“No no, I won’t hurt you.”A whisper carried these words to him over the water between them, and he was entranced by their soothing timbre. His fear began to melt, but before he could speak again, distant thunder rumbled in the west, simultaneous with the covering of the sun as it sank behind.