Her name is jyoti. She is so fit that anybody can attract towards her. She lives little far from my house. She always wore fit sports wear where I can...see her figure very well. She is damn hot with the figure 36 30 38.One morning I was walking and I saw she was doing yoga, I went near her and ask can I join. She was like ya sure come, thank you! Hi I am harry with reply she said I am jyoti. Me- so finally we talk (flirt starts)Jyoti- ahaa! Yaa glad someone approaches me.Me- is it (blush)Jyoti-. Rachel breathed in deeply, in anticipation of being penetrated by this monster. However she soon exhaled in a gasp of pain as the enormous cock was pushed inside her. Her muscles throbbed as they were stretched like never before. Vinnie grunted as he tried to force his dick as far inside her as possible. But he was too large and couldn't even get the whole of his bellend in before having to pull out. He then pressed again. Rachel screamed as the giant cock pulled her muscles away from each. We touched glasses, spoke quietly and enjoyed the grilled salmon."We were talking about touching before," I said, speaking softly, wanting to steer the conversation back to setting limits."We already established that 'touching' is analogous to feeling up," Patti replied, also keeping her voice just above a whisper.Our banter was serious, very adult and titillating. I wanted to keep it going."I disagree, touching is nothing more than moving your hands while holding the other person. Feeling up. At first it was a pretty normal and fun evening, until I ended up in a quiet and dark corner, with him. We started staring at each other, both feeling the sexual tension. And that's when he started to touch me. First my legs and then he made his way up under my skirt. It was the best feeling ever. I felt my thong becoming wetter and wetter by the second, I had a hard time to contain the moans I so desperately wanted to get out. I decided, two can play this game and put my hand on his crotch. I.