Me: pooja tum baat to thk kar rahi ho but mujhe bike me aana pasand hai. Pooja : Are bike delhi me dangerous hai chalana aaye din itne accident hote r...hte hai. Tum kal se mere sath hi aaoge car me, me kuch mahi jaanti.Me : ok pooja khus?Pooja : haa. To phr me pooja ke sath hi car me aane jaane laga wo mujhe ghar tak drop karti aur subah pick bhi karne aati. Kuch time me hum bhut khul gaye hum personal baate bhi share karne lage and kabhi kabhi sexual baate bhi karte the (mainly non veg jokes).. Everywhere, pleasure stung her. Every ripple or shudder of a tentacle telegraphed the pleasure she was giving in return.Her entire body pulsed and surged and flowed with the movement of the tentacles everywhere around her. The pleasure built and built with a frightening and enticing and powerful inevitability. Rachel was being dragged along. Her lover *broadcast* his own rising pleasure with each movement. Her own pleasure at this point was almost incidental. Rachel knew that *his* pleasure was. Lukas realized it and capitalized by inserting more of her breast inside her mouth. "You seem to like it, bitch," said Lukas, looking into her eyes."No! Please stop," protested Nusrat, but her body was not listening to her, as she gave another moan after she said that. Lukas used his tongue to lick the pebble hard nipples as he looked into her eyes and gave a small bite."Ahhh!" Nusrat moaned in pain and pleasure, as Lukas continued this ordeal.After five more minutes of sucking, Lukas stopped. Her juices sluiced down my arm off my elbow, raining all over the bedspread. Your cock I need it in my mouth she begged hunching on my hand. I pulled my fingers free and sh0ved; them through her lips onto the back of her tongue. I never let my cock be sucked until it is coated with cunt cream now clean my fingers and spread your twat open if you really want my dick in your mouth. I pulled my digits back and guided my 7-1/4 inch shaft into her until our pubic bones were grinding against each.