.Me uske boobs zoe se dabane lga or dusre boobs ko khana shuru kr dia..”Bhaiya han or zor se dabao..Or zor se..Bhaiya I love you bhaiya” ye sunkr ...ene pressure increase kr dia or moan ki voice or badh chuki thi but lip lock hone k wejeh se awaz bahar nhi gyi..”Bhaiya please fuck me now..Ab or control nhi ho rha..Please bhaiya fuck meeee” bs fir kya ek jhatke me uska lower niche kia panty k sath or apna short with frenchie remove kia. Mera lund bilkul tight tha or 7″ ka lund dekhkr wo dekhti hi. I stop my rubbing and revel in the feel of your tit. You press your ass back against my moving cock. It's urging me on. We lay like that for a few minutes until you move my hand to your pussy. It passes over our dried fluids from the night before. I push my hand between your legs and find that you have already started to get wet. You moan as I put my finger inside you.I gently finger fuck you. You raise your left leg and put your foot flat on the bed, giving me more access. I keep it up until. It is then I know I am going to come without you even touching me. A few more thrusts and my cock begins to spurt. "Come for me," you shout, "You dirty fucker. You love being fucked, don't you?" Oh God, yes," I reply, "I love you fucking me."You give a final few thrusts and pull out and I collapse exhausted on to the bed. I watch as you ttake your big strap-on cock and wipe it in the spunk that is pooled on the bed. You carefully wipe the head and shaft through the spunk, I know what is coming. She was steady and trustworthy and, unlike Ellen, was allowed to date freely, had in fact been doing so since Ellen's age. God, he wished she would spread her long shapely legs a bit more -- she was sprawled back down on the rock and he could see the long narrow indentation of her cuntal slit where the black swim suit fitted snugly over the intriguing mystery of her covered mound. He put himself mentally into the scene; he was on top of her with his fingers creeping up inside the tight elastic.