Meri chut…Maine shot maar kr lund chut mein daal diya.Lund abhi bhi uski chut mein tha.Maine usko bahar nahin nikala.Nisha ki chut mein sara lund da...l kr main us pr leta hua tha.Reena bhi mujh pr ler kr apne boob meri peeth ragdne lgi.Nisha-aaahhh…Yaaarrr… Mar gai yaar… Sara hi daal diya…Bahar bhi ni nikal rahe..Thoda dard ho raha hai…Pr darling…Maza bahut aa raha hai…Maine nisha ke munh pr munh rakh diya.Ab uske munh ko chusne lga.Uski jeebh aur lips mere munh mein thi.M ain usko bahut jor se. He kissed her deeply his tongue exploring her mouth. His hands explored every part of her body; her inner legs and then the outer lips of her pussy. Talking a nipple in his mouth he sucked and flicked it till it became pert and hard, he did the same with the other whilst his fingers probed her pussy. Her body began to react in ways Sarah never knew possible, her pussy was soaking, she moaned in frustration and panic. She couldn’t move to avoid his touch; she was completely at his mercy‘Such a. It wasn't late, but I knew she was working on her thesis, and I didn't want to impinge on her studies.Being that it was truly freezing out (below 32°), I asked if she'd mind driving me back to my hotel. She agreed. As we walked to her car, she sheepishly admitted she'd forgotten where she parked. Then she realized she didn't have cash to pay the parking fee. I found this so charming and innocent.Perhaps as a life metaphor regarding needs, as we were walking, she shivered. I put my arm around. Knowing Jon’s dad was just in the other room, next to his wife, was torture. I wanted to crawl into bed with him and feel his big hands on my body and feel his mouth and tongue expertly and blissfully drain the cum from my aching cock and balls. Laying there, I imagined myself under his sheets, with his wife asleep next to him, I imagined kissing my way down his big hairy chest. I imagine feeling his heavy breathing as his lust builds and I get closer to his cock. I imagine kissing around it.