My breathing becomes moaning. Your hand goes to the other side of my head as you hover over me. Your lips meet mine as you grind deeply inside of me. ...y body shudders and presses against yours, begging for more. Your lips leave mine. Your hips slowly pull back and a moan escapes my lips. You lick your lips. I slightly open my eyes to look up at you watching me. You feel satisfaction knowing that I’m about to give you more and more moaning. More signs of pleasure. More reaction. You start a. . I...” I placed a finger on her lips and made a “shhhh” sound, looking around concerned. The film was finally starting. I pulled her down towards me again and whispered: “You don’t want to disturb them, do you?”She shook her head and looked at me a little confused. I pulled her further down by her collar towards Triss’ lap and whispered in her ear: “Then why don’t you join me and take care of him? It’s such a tasty, fat cock...”She looked at his lap right in front of her, then up at Triss face. We ascend several flights of stairs to the top floor study where the photo albums are kept, which offered me spectacular views of her sensual very tight arse. I am really struggling to focus by the third floor. Then, the joy of her reaching up to collect yet another photo album down from the shelf, her dress rides up and flops around as we get closer flicking through pages. She comments on my teenage physique in one of the photos, a boating trip, me with my top off, muscles bulging. Then she. Coming to the story . Then coming to the story. She said that she was going for bath. I dont know how to masturbate till the date she explained. Then I sat on chair and listening to the songs.Then I heard water sound. Then I peeped through the key hole. Then I saw she started to remove her saree. Then my heart beat increased.I saw her breast which were hanging a very little bit. Then finally pussy with pinkish lips. Then she started to bath. While apply she showed her ass first. Then she.