Her speed increased on my cock now she started squeezing my balls too . I was loosing control over myself.Then she opened her blouse and what I saw wa... way beyond my description, it was so magical, so heavenly arousing, she said start sucking it, I obeyed it like an obedient student.I could believe what was happening with me. My mami stroking my rock solid cock and making me suck her milk jugs.Then she lifted her sari and sat on face lightly and told me suck her honey hole, which was enough to. Meine Brust bestand aus zwei Knospen, die gut einen Zentimeter hart vorstanden wenn mit kalt war. Das war‘s. Flach wie ein Brett. Apropos Brett. Das war mein Bauch auch, flach und fein gezeichnet von einem Waschbrett. Schule und Sport, das waren meine Hobbys, ja das war mein Leben. Noch tiefer sah ich die paar blonden Härchen auf meinem Venushügel, der übrigens um einiges weiter raus steht, als meine Brust. Und ganz unten zwei dünne Beine. Alles in allem eine 1,75m. As she finishes putting on her wrinkled pencil skirt and her red lace bra, she grabs her torn white button up and gives me a questioning look. “Sir, you ripped this off of me…” I raise an eyebrow at her. Is she stupid? Of course I knew that. I did it to help her. That shirt was so tight against her chest that it would have ripped without my help. “Well, sir, I have nothing else to wear.” I sigh as I take my blazer off and throw it to her. You’d think that after months of fucking, she’d know by. ..yes...fuck me...fuck me harder," I responded.And, he did.He reached a hand over and grabbed my hair fully and pulled it back as he rammed himself deeply into me."Ohhhh," I let slip as he did so."Yeah, you fucking like getting hammered by this big cock don't you." Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes," I spat out with each thrust.He pounded me like this for at least another 10 minutes before I had the wherewithal to reach underneath and begin rubbing my clit.As much as I love getting fucked hard like this I.