She tasted so damn good and the sensitivity was immense and within a minute I could feel her body shaking and her breathing increased as my tongue mad... entry pushing in deeper and deeper, my cock was forcing its way out the sides of her panties by now but I wasn’t worried as it was about to get used again, MmmI wasn’t done yet as her arse was so tasty and opening up nicely and with my nose pressed firmly in her crack I began to tongue fuck her forcing her to squirm with delight as her body. Arey mein batana bhool gaya ki jayshree jo hamari kamwali hai uska rang kala aur umar 32 ke aas-pss hai aur uske pati ko marke 4 saal ho chuke hai aur wo hamare ghar 6 saal se kaam kar rahi hai. Aur uske ball bohot sexy hai lagta hai choos ke aam kardu jinki size 32d hai shayad. Toh jab mujhe uske ball dikhe mere toh unhe pura choosne ka man ho gaya kyunki wese bhi mera lund pura khada tha, toh mere decide kiya ki ab toh mein ise choduga hi ab. Toh meine use seduce karne ka plan banaya. Phir ek. I pulled back the sheets, sat down next to her, and ran my hands, for the first time unfettered over her naked body. Her every muscle was toned, but just toned. Her skin was so soft and warm I could feel my cock begin to swell even as its latest performance still dripped from its mouth. Tara looked back at me and smiled softly, once again seeming demure. I leaned over to her face and kissed her. She raised herself up on her elbows. Her breasts pendulous and her hair a little mussed, she looked. The cantina was basic, as was everything about ChenChilla. There was a small jukebox in the corner. Three giggling girls who were almost certainly under age sat next to it while a smattering of other guys all drinking quietly watched the soccer game on the aging TV over the bar. ChenChilla kept glancing at the girls and I was starting to wonder if he had some kind of young girl fetish, and if so, what I would do about it. If anything. My moral compass was warring with my newfound dis-interest.