Usne Rahul ko kaske pakadte aur zorse apni chut uske lund pe ragadne shuru karte kaha,”Rahul please mujhe mat satao. Tumko jo karna hai karo,ab mujh...e khade rehne ki taqat nahi rahi.Mujhe woh sab bolne sharam aa rahi hai par phir bhi kehti hoon tumko mare jism ke saath jo karna hai karo Rahul raja.Dekho mai tumko poora responce de rahi hoon na raja.Please bistar pe chalo.”Rahul kuch sochke Priti ki baat maante usko goad mai uthata hai.Muh se Priti ka ek nipple bra ke uppar se chuste,ek haath. I don't consider myself a chauvinist of any sort, but I WILL admit the first couple of times Beth had to climb out of bed to get to work while I could snooze for a bit longer did give me a little twinge of guilt, but then the thought of the number of late nights I spent slaving over Photoshop while my lady snored quietly, snuggled in our bed, quickly eased the guilt. Now it was just our usual routine.Beth's summer job was across town, so she wouldn't get home until about six. That meant dinner. When my tongue found hers she maneuvered to where her lips caught my tongue off guard and she sucked it into her mouth like a tongue blow-job. She held on like this, bucking into me as she again began to piss. I didn’t care and to be quite honest I liked it, a lot!As unexpectedly as Chris had sat up on the bed she dropped back and we continued fucking. A few minutes passed and I could feel the old tingles beginning in my balls. It wouldn’t be long now and I told Chris so. She immediately. "Thanks for looking after me Jen."She turned and kissed me on the lips."That's better," she smiled, "You've been stinking the place out all week. Which reminds me, you can help me strip the bed afterbreakfast, and I'll wash the sheets, they're in an awful state."I could feel the pressure of her breasts against my chest as I held her tightly and looked into her big blue eyes. I'd always loved thiscrazy girl, but it had taken something like this to make me realise just how much I'd actually.