It was a pleasure which no one can ever describe that I was going through. I was actually fucking her with my tongue and her juices began to flow out ...n a gush. She tasted divine and sweet. We parted and shalini guided my massive rod into her divine cunt. Her cunt was well lubricated and wet. I was giving her long and very hard strokes and she had spread her legs wide enough for the cunt to open completely. She kept on moaning and pleading for more and wanted me to give her faster strokes. I. Involuntarily, her hips move out to meet his and immediately they begin to slowly grind themselves against each other. They throw their arms around each other, embracing, kissing, grinding, fucking. This is what Dan wanted. This is so much more than he could have expected. Their moans become grunts, the grinding becomes hard deep thrusts and they each know they are on the precipice. They rush, headlong, toward it. When they cum, they both cum hard. The kind of hard orgasm that you get. They were fluorescent, highlighter yellow of bright colours that caught the eye, with the words HOT FEMALES WANTED 500 POUNDS A DAY spelled out in bold. For weeks I passed by the flyers without much thought, but one day after a cancelled class I went into the Uni bar for a soft drink and just to kick back and reflect when I saw one and actually went over to fetch it to read the fine print. They were looking for people willing to strip then masturbate on webcam. There was an email address and. Paul kissed her forehead telling her, "Yes. I want this to be a real date."She giggled like a schoolgirl and ran off to change. "I know the perfect place." She called though the closed door. "Do you like Italian?" She continued."I adore eating Italian ... why are you Italian?" She heard him reply."I am if that's what you want to eat!" She retorted, Shari continued, "You are so bad; it was your idea to go out instead of letting me..." her words trailed off."Hurry up please, I'm starved. Airplane.