Jab mai puri tarehe se jhad kar aapna lund unki gaand se nikala toh unki gaand gaand na ho kar lal rang ke bade se ched main badal chuki thi main ne b...abhi ko unki gaand shishe main dekhne ko kahi woh jhuke hue aapni gaand shishe main dekh kar dang ho gayi aur boli kya yeh meri gaand hai itna bolte hi doorbell baj gayi hum samaj gaye ki woh log aa gaye hai bhabhi jaldi se baathroom ki or apne kapde utha kar chali gayi aur main jaldi jaldi aapne kapde pehena kar gate kuch is tarha khola jaise. It was one thing to have the opportunity to find myself in his absence, quite another to have to go cold turkey. I wasn’t becoming concerned, I was becoming unhappy. Why didn’t he contact me, if only to say hello? Had being with me constantly been so difficult that he needed a vacation? Had he realized I needed time to figure some things out and decided to give me the necessary space? Quite unexpectedly, I received a letter on our fifth day there. There was no return address and my name and. She was talking not naughty or dirty but demanding of her pussy being fucked hard, and to make her moan so loud. And she did do the moaning loud. I was not thinking at all as I fucked her. But I was making my own moans. Fucking her pussy this time was not different but not the same. She was cum filed but I was fucking her like she had none in her pussy. She was craving me to fill her up and I was feeling like I had no choice but to fill her pussy up again. I lost all emotions in the sex and was. It was as if her nectar was a drug and Sam was addicted. He tasted every inch of her and didn’t show sign of stopping. Soon, he swung her back around and lifted a leg over his shoulder, plunging back in. Now he aimed for her clitoris, circling it deftly so as to avoid it. Rachel’s head fell back in torment, how long could he tease her. He sucked and nibbled on her soft pussy lips, making her shudder, before returning back to teasing her clit. In reward for her silence, he pushed two fingers.