"Well, okay then," she said. "I guess you're pretty happy with the view?"He leaned close and whispered in her ear, "I'm fucking rock-hard happy with ...he view."She immediately glanced down and in the semi-darkness of the room she could see his erection. It throbbed and bounced as if it sensed her there. As if it knew she was still wet from sex and growing warmer by the second."Oh, Jeff!" she whispered. She stepped away from him and leaned back on the counter. His eyes were all over her body. It was a heavenly feeling and then she took my hands and placed it on her ass.I took it as a sign and started slapping her ass. The harder I got, the more she used to moan. I kept switching between her ass and slapping her face. I turned her and asked her to be on all fours. I wanted to fuck her doggy so that I can concentrate on her ass more.By now I was charged up like a bull and was in no mood to stop. I entered her pussy from behind. With every stroke of mine, I slapped her ass cheeks and. Wo boli .Chodo na. Mayur.Maine kaa pahele kiss karo.Aur usne uske kips ko mere lips ke saath halke milaliya.Aur kiss karte hue hum bedroom me chale gaye.Maine uske baal khile kiye.To usne mere lips ko joe se khich.Aur boli.Mayur mayur mayur..Maine kaha naam kyu le rahi ho…To wo pagal boli kyui ki mai tumhe shaadi ke baad naam se nahi pukaar shakti is liye abhi pukar rahi hu.Mai bola pagal hai tu…Aur wo phir se kiss karne lagi…Uski ek aadat thi wo kiss karti to merelips ko apne undar le leti. The dress flattered my figure as it clung around my breasts, the white waist belt clinging tightly and highlighting my hips as the material flared into a classic A-line shape. It was smart and sexy, one of my favourite dresses that never failed to raise an eyebrow or two, it was perfect for this situation and made me feel like a million dollars, I just hoped Marc could manage the buttons in his heightened state. His imposing frame sat perched on a barstool chatting to the barman. I couldn't.