She smiled and hopped on the couch next to me. She turned on the tv and asked me what I wanted to watch. “whatever you'd like to watch is fine with...me!” the movie of choice was The hangover part 2. I guess she was a huge fan of the franchise. We dimmed the lights and began watching the movie. About 20 minutes in and we both start to feel the sexual tension. I look down at her sweats, I see her dick getting harder underneath. I start to salivate. I didn't want to rush anything but I put. Perhaps the most interesting part about this fantasy was that the girlfriend was in charge. She was beautiful and sexy, her perfectly proportioned breasts held tightly in a floral spring dress with a low bodice. I imagined running my hands into her gorgeous dark hair, then finding her peaked nipples and licking and sucking on them while her boyfriend held her from behind and slipped his hand under her skirt into her lace panties. She would gasp and moan as he and I pleasured her perfect body.. Nikal gyi or unka adha lund meri chut me sama gya unka lund bahut hi lamba or mota tha fir unhone ek jor seDakka mara or apna pura lund meri chut me dediya meri chik nikal gyi aaahh my unka lund ,eri chut me tight sama raha tha unhone thoda age piche kuya or chodna start kiya mujhe halka halka pain ho rha tha lekin maja bhi a rahatha unka lund mere chut k ander mere pet me lag raha tha jisse jyada maza a raha tha fir unhone ne mor jor se chodna start kar diya aaaasssss ammm uffff mar gyi me. He had given her permission to eat as well, but she was much too nervous, frightened and -- she admitted it to herself at last -- excited.She was naked again, as he had ordered. She was amazed at how easily she sat there, uncovered. She did not even feel the desire to cover herself with her arms. She enjoyed being naked around him, even here in the kitchen or outside in the courtyard.She found herself thinking of the feel of his skin when she washed him, of the hardness of him. She knew that.