Shasta loved it also and moaned every time he eased himself down. It wasn’t long before Mark started to rise and meet Shasta in order to go faster. ...hey went fast and faster till Mark came with a deep thrust that made Shasta come again and he sprayed onto Mark’s chest as mark was in his stomach. Both of them shuddered a few times more and they collapsed. Then had gotten up and pulled his slakes back on along with his cloak. Then he looked back at Mark who was quickly falling asleep and left. Mona ki chut bahat choti thi is liye jab bhi mera lund uski fudi ke andar ghusta mujhe esa lagta jese ki mano mere lund ko koi andar khinch rahatha aur choti ched ke karan fudi ke andar ki diwaren mere lund ko nichod rahe the.Jis se mujhe kafi taklif bhi ho raha tha. Us waqt mujhe kuch yad hi nahi tha. Jis karan me Mona ko pichle 15-18 minit se 1 hi poz me chode jaraha tha. Codte waqt taklif ke sath 2 maza bhi bahat araha tha. Kiyon ke Mona bhi puri tarha meri sath derahi thi. Bitch 2 me uske. I would love to say that I felt it inside me, but it didn’t feel it until it ran out of my ass when he withdrew. I was cum-covered. “Can I take a shower? We could jump into the pool afterwards to explain why we are wet.” Mike agreed and we headed for the shower, which was a standard tub with a showerhead. We climbed in together without mentioning it. Before that day, I wouldn’t have climbed into a shower with someone else. Now, it seemed crazy not to be in there with Mike. I soaped up to get. Still, if propagation is the Darwinian purpose, then sex’s indispensable social aim is to cement a family unit. That’s why the right kind of sex creates a connection between two people; and it is that bond that separates love from fucking. Anybody who has ever experienced the difference understands what I’m talking about. It’s the feeling of absolute connection. Whatever hurts them hurts you. You want to safeguard each other at all costs.The odd part was that I didn’t need to think about any of.