Ye kehtay huway us nay lund poora jadd tak ander daala aur bola ab teri gaand phaarta hoon.Ye keh k us ne meri choot se lund nikal k meri gaand k chot...y say soorakh par rakha aur ander dhakka diya.main cheekh uthi aur boli: Aaaaahhhhhhhh sonu aahista,mujhy dard ho raha hai.us nay lund par thook lagatay huway meri gaand mien bhi thora sa thook phainka aur bola: Meri sexy princess yehi pain to mujhy maza de gi.dard hota hai isay honay do,tumhari gaand bohat pyasi hai isay jawan aur garam lund. She felt magnificent sitting there on display for him, touching herself while he watched to his heart's content. She had never felt so empowered and sexy and when he eventually slipped his hand down to stroke himself, she rubbed herself faster, pushing two of her fingers into her sopping hole. His name slipped from her lips as she felt herself about to tumble over the edge. ***~****~****~****~****~****~*** He scooped her into his arms as he turned and sat down on the couch, quickly lowering her. He was motionless atop of her, appreciating the work of art before him. Her breasts were not overly large but they stood at full attention firm and abundant. Her stomach was taut and smooth his gaze traveling further down to her nether lips, she was completely bare her lips swollen and dripping. Her face flushed with anticipation as he kissed her again thrusting his tongue into her mouth. He pulled his lips away from hers dragging them down to her neck. She arched her back in delight as he. ”Sandra entered the pizzeria a little early that afternoon. She went into the back kitchen and watched as Dan made little balls of pizza dough for the evening. It dawned on her that Dan was making balls of different sizes corresponding to different size pizzas. She wondered how he knew how many of each he had to make.“You’re early,” Dan said after looking over at her and then glancing down at his wristwatch to check the time. For a moment there he had been afraid that he was running behind of.