Phir me utha aur jaldi se mene mere kapde nikl diya aur mene use mera lund chusne ko bola wo mana karne lagi mene use samjaya wo nahi mani mene use pa...d ke jabardasti uske mu me lund daal diya par usne nahi chusa. Phir mene use choda aur uski tago ke bich me aakr mene apna lund uski tight unchuai kawari chut par rakh diya wo dar gaye mana karne lagi mene use kisss karna suru kar diya aur uski tage apne shoulders par rakh kar lund ko uski chut ke hole par set karke dhakkka mara uski jaan nikal. Another moan escaping you as his fingers begin to thrust into you steadily, your juicy pussy stretching to accomodate the probing digits.Tossing your blonde hair to the side you look over your shoulder and beg to be fucked...aching to feel his thick meat pounding you from behind.Gripping his cock at the base, slowly the tip rubs up and down your wet slit. "Is this what my slut wants?" Yes Sir!" you beg, "Your filthy slut needs your cock inside her! Please use me like the fuckmeat I am!"The. ’ (This was the mid 90s, before no-smoking-anywhere laws began popping up.) We walked two blocks to the nearest beanery, and continued our previous conversations over cappuccini. I learned she was a CPA, a graduate of a blood-rival of my own alma mater, and very sensitive about her height. She had agreed to go with me for coffee, she said, because I had looked her in the eyes, and not in the chest. We both blushed a little over that. We wandered back to the nightclub. She intimated she would. Steve had the rifle fitted with the nightsight. "Got him," he said and the flat crack of the rifle cut across the yammering of the sub-machine guns. Steve fired again, once, twice in quick succession."Got his mate, too. I think they're pulling back."The firing died away as suddenly as it began. I was suddenly conscious of the sound of my own breathing, harsh and rapid, like I'd just run a marathon. My eyes smarted from the fumes and my head was ringing. Angela's father said something to Bill in.