He pulls it down, his fingers playing with her clit teasingly. She moans griping the desk with both hands. He pushes one finger into her pussy feeling...it tight and wet. He pulls it out tasting her, before pushing it in aigen this time with two fingers. She moans closing her eyes. he starts moving them back and forth, slowly getting faster. She cant take it anymore. turning around she undoes his jeans pulling them off then pulls his cock out his boxers. Scarlett couldnt believe the size she. Ohhh kya garmi mil rahi thi mere haatoon to main vata nahi sakta main uske nipple ko mere unglioon se masal raha tha aour wo ekdam sexy style main moan kar rahi thi aaahhhh common janu aour joor se masal doh inhe nichod loo ohhh!Fir maine uska top upar se thoda niche kiya aour bra niche khich kar apna face niche karke usse chatne laga aour teeth se chabane laga is duran usse wo bauhat garam hoo gai thi aour excitement k mare usne mera face uske babloon bar daba diyaAour moan karte karte khene. ” Which got Bill wondering but he didn’t say much. We sat in the dark on the front porch and talked very little until I suggested we should go to the barn and turn in too. We settled onto our sleeping bags in the haymow and, for a while, listened to the few night noises around.After a little while I brought up the subject of sex. Bill was a little shy about it but, in a few minutes, the conversation became relaxed and we talked quietly. The subject was all over the place…I encouraged talking. I pick up my phone and a message reads: ‘I’m coming over in 5. Hope thats OK’ It’s from her. But she never comes over. I take one last drag and put the stub out. Pick up my still steaming mug and bring it inside. I sit down back at my computer, open a blank page, and put fingers to keyboard to record my thoughts. My writing is interrupted- *Knock knock knock* then my phone vibrates in my pocket, sending shivers down my leg. ‘Knock knock knock’ it read. I open the door and there she stands, her.