His fingers slip out, only to move upwards towards the hard bud of my clitoris. Oh shit, that’s too much. His fingers strum over it, building up a r...ythm. He’s watched me masturbating; he knows how I like it. Just like that.I look down and watch my hand manipulating his prick. The head‘s purple and swollen, and as I watch a little squirt of pre-cum shoots out. To be honest, I know that all I need to do is pump him for a while and he’ll come. It’s as if we know a fuck is too risky, but this is. To main use chup krane ki kosis Karne lga aur kuchh Der aise hi use kiss karta rha par wo Dard ke mare karah rhi thi. Maine mauka dekh kr uske lips par kiss Karne lga aur es bar Thora lund ko bahar nikal kr ek final shot jor lga kr Mara. Itne me usne Mera lips ko jor se apni danto tale dba diya Mano Mera to Dard se halat kharab ho gya lekin main uska Dard samajh Sakta tha isi liye kuchh nhi Bola aur wo mere body ko is Tarah tight se Jakart Liya jaise do jism aur ek Jan ho.Fir Thora Dard aram. I’ve been a naughty officer and you should put me under your parole.” I said with a giggle as I grinded my ass against the dildo baton and rubbed my hand along his crotch.He seemed to have liked that because he pushed the tip to my ass and plunged it in as deep as it could go. At first I thought it was too big and I grabbed the kitchen island as it went in. I could feel it stretching me from the width and the length was going deeper then I ever think I have had before.He started to fuck me with. "I'm not seeing Jerry any more," she said without further explanation. I didn't press her for a reason. We sat down and I told her about the trouble I had been in with the coaches and how I got into the game in the second half. Heather didn't understand anything about football, but she was able to imagine the fear I saw in the eyes of the ball carrier when I was bearing down on him. She seemed to understand ball possession and the importance of taking the ball out the hands of the opposition.I.