Mujhe pata nahi kab so gaya mera haath unke boobs par rakha hi tha subah ke 6 baje honge ki mari nind phir khul gayi mai phir unke boobs dabane laga d...ire dhire mai apna haahth unki jaangho ke paas le gaya aur upar leta gaya toh maine dekha ki meri mom ne panty nahi pahni hai mai unki chootPar haath phirane laga mujhe jara sa bhi nahi pata tha ki koi mujhe yeh sab karte dekh raha hai phir achanak mujhe laga ki koi kamre mai aa raha hai maine phir se chaddar aodh. Liya aur sone ka natak karne. The juices were covering my finger and the friction inside me was building up. I can imagine his breath on my face while he pumped on top of me, his cock rubbing inside my pussy. "Oh god," I thought. "He feels so good inside of me."I started to feel my orgasm building up so I quickened the pace of my fingers. Ah ... I'm almost cumming now. It's really building up inside me.My thoughts suddenly went blank as my juices flowed out of my pussy like there was no stopping it. When the last waves were. Struggling to remain afloat 'Till cast on yet another desert isle.I gasped for air, fell on my knees. I thanked Allah for my luck.Then I gazed into the sea's mirror And found myself awestruck.My eyes were deep dark almonds. My lips a petal-parted rose.My forehead was smooth alabaster. A delicate arch, my nose.Sweet, innocent, and young I looked An angel in men's eyes.A divinely inspired creature And a thing for man to prize.I reveled in my newfound beauty On my tropic island. . I've missed you," she sighed, squirming against the mattress as she was penetrated. The head of his cock was gone now and as I watched with a pounding heart, the shaft slipped into Connie's body inch by inch. I put both hands tightly over my own crotch as if to forbid anything similar ever happening to me again, but the sudden pressure against my puffed and sopping labia brought a tiny whine of frustrated desire from my throat.My mind rebelled, but I left my fingers where they were and slowly.