Fir jab mera hone wala tha me speed badhaya aur tub ka pani gir raha tha muje bada mazza a rhatha me bahar nikla toh boli ki andar hi chod de na bhara...kya nikal raha hey chutya hey kya.. Gali suun ke mene uske chut me lund mara aur zor ke dhakke lagne laga aur uski chuut me hi sara pani chod diyaAur tha ke uske upper hi gir gaya.Fir me uth ke shower liya wo bath tub me hi this mere lund se khel rahi thi. Me bahar ake beth gaya towel me. Aur wo bhi towel lapet ke ayi.Uske bad mene uspe bachi hui. His hands slide down the sides of her neck to caress the front of her shoulders along the bones, dipping to run lightly over the tops of her breasts before withdrawing to the back of her neck again. Under his hands, he feels her breath catch as he slides down her chest again.Sasha’s head is rolling on a totally relaxed neck, but every time he moves down with his hands, her breath shortens and she becomes acutely aware of his body heat so close to hers. She pushes back against his thighs and. .. "You are amazing!" I said cupping her pretty face in my hand's "Guess you liked that huh?" she purred at me "I just had to have you hope you didn't mind!" "You tasted real nice I didn't want to stop!" "I noticed" I said as I pulled her close "Wish I could do something for you!" I breathed into her hair "You already have don't you see?" "Hold me!" was all she said and I did I pulled her close and held her tight against me with the sound of the waves lapping the shore line we just stayed. It started as a once a week thing, then a couple of times a week and finally, almost every night. They sat and talked about the job, told jokes, danced to the jukebox and had a good time. By the end of the third month Doreen was accepted as one of the group - not that she had not been accepted before, but now she was one of 'them'. Before, the off color jokes were not told when she was around, the men did not flirt with her, and there was none of the good natured 'toucy-feely' on the dance.