She wanted #2 to get a good look at her flat tummy and her young and pleasantly curved pussy mound."Hi #2, I am afraid I have forgotten your name. I a... Winona and the pretty girl holding the door open is Jasmin. Please do tell me your name again. I promise not to forget it this time."Winona hiked up her panties so her camel-toe would be a little more visible and pouted her lips the way she knew the boys in school liked so very much. She had gotten so good at pouting that most of the boys. 8 inch ka hii aur miii Bhopal mai rahata hu. Ye kahani meri aur meri shital mami ki hiii meri mami mere ghar se 4,5 ghar chodh keReheti meri mami bahut hi sexy hi unka badan doodh jisa gora aur figure to aisa ki jise katrina kaif chali ja rahi hoo. unki abhi abhi shadi hui hii 6 months pahleDosto meri kahani todhi badi hii par aap log ise jarur padhaiye ga aur mii aap ko gurrentee deta huu ki aap ko meri kahani jarur pasand aayegi aur jo bhi ladke meri kahani padhe 1,2 bar pahle se muth mar lee. I checked it by pulling away as much as the train wall would let me, but no, that bum pushed back against my hardening cock. The lady just looked back over her shoulder and smiled, put a finger to her lips to mime a shush sound. After a while I was as hard as a rock and getting uncomfortable, after all my cock was being squeezed between two very taught bum cheeks. The lady must have worked out and I was having very erotic day dreams. I was brought out of my dream when I felt a hand slide. He started to kiss my chest as I still tried to catch up with reality.“You okay?” He asked in between kisses.“You just… impaled me.” I said between breaths.“How did it feel?” He licked my chest.“Great.” That’s not the word I was going to say, but it was the word that came out. Suddenly I felt my body tossed up, and then back down on his hard shaft. I moaned in pain as I felt him inside of me. He thrust upward again, and dropped his body, letting me fall on his lap again. His hands wrapped.