" For the first time he tooka drag facing me, I hoped this meant he was loosening up.He dragged on the cigarette, took it away from his mouth, and the...exhaled to the left so the smoke wouldn't get in my face. He looked atme, "Are you okay? Have I freaked you out yet?" He hadn't and I let himknow. "You're good. I'm still here, you're still here. Keep going." Heimmediately brought the cigarette back up to his lips and snappeddragged the cigarette. It was then that I realized that I wasn't. Aur main bhi uska sir apni chut me daba rahi thi. Aur usse chut chatwa rahi thi. Main chut chatwane ke bad jhad gayi. Aur uske bad wo ladka apna lund mujhe chusne ke liye. Aur main ush ladke ka lund chusi. Aur wo bhi jhad gaya. Hum dono log ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. Aur uske bad wo apna lund meri chut me dalne laga lekin uska lund meri chut me nahi ja rahi tha to usne meri tango ko thoda open kiya. Aur uske bad usne ek jor ka dhakka meri chut me mara to uska adha lund meri chut me chala. And she knew it. She wore outfits that were revealing, that flowed over her exaggerated curves, her youthful breasts lightly swaying when she walked with the fabric bristling and sneaking glances of her porcelain skin, her firm butt twitching a her hips swayed and the light breeze blowing her dress against her mons pubis to reveal a smooth and sexy outline. Her face was classic beauty. Large brown eyes, manicured brows an lashes, just a puff of makeup, luscious red full lips that could suck. Then she told me she got dressed like I wanted and thought her tits showed too easily through the top. She said she put on another top and said they didn't show as much and she said she sat on the bed to figure if she was going to do it. She said she sat there about ten minutes and then sent me the message about if I was sure about it. I smiled at her and she said butterflies were in her stomach when she read my reply.She said after texting me she looked at herself in the mirror again and then.