We dozed off into a deep sleep and got up in the morning. We repeated the same routine and I decorated the bed again. That day I got some KY jelly and...decided to fuck her ass hole.She came into the room naked and we drank milk together. Then we started kissing each other. I asked her if someone fucked her ass hole before. She was surprised and said no. She asked me innocently is it not dirty to do that. I told her that it is another way of pleasure.She was unclear on what to say. I reassured. '-----Ugly as 'Fugly'The absolute ugliest person in the roomis not the beauty who is ugly on the insidenohe she they are beautiful in a whole differentway.The absolute fugliest ugly person in a roomtake note pleaseis the person who has made the choiceto stay closed tothe opportunity toforgive another.Such an individual represents thatwhich is most heinous and foulthey hold a grudge in comfortas though it were some badge of honor.living in the past is their only reality.in truth true 'walking. "Spread your legs." He ordered me and I willingly complied.I opened my thighs and he slipped his cock right in between them. He shut my legs allowing his beautiful rock hard cock to rub against my smooth slippery balls and shaft. I loved the feel of his cock against me. My hands on his shoulders he suddenly snaked his hands on mine, forcing me to lay my hands over my head and expose my armpits to his tongue. I felt like for once we would cum together, but then he i felt the cold metal of. It is hell incarnate inside your short, purple shorts, as the soft cotton seems to have changed into a torture device, making the friction between your thighs absolutely unbearable. And you can't stop, you don't want to. The feeling is so bothersome but on the same time, so pleasurable, so needed. The velvet darkness licks your bare skin and you keep tagging your tank top higher and higher, feeling your sensitive, full bloom breasts rubbing against the fabric, adding fuel to your fire. You.