.Goooooooddd...............You are a GOOD FUCKER" Nandhini pulled her legs up high again and started to cum. "More, fuck me baby, fuck me lover" she s...id. "That's it, keep pushing it in deeper, ohhh....... yesss,....... that's right, I'm almost there" I kept at it, starting to feel myself getting closer to the point of no return. "Chechi, I'm going to cum again" I said as she was still pulling me in and grinding her hips back against me harder and harder now. "Go ahead, Shoot your cum again and. Not me. Her.And why wouldn’t he love Melody? She had boobs. She had an ass. She had curves. She was fun. She could laugh and joke with him. She had all these little things she did, looks and glances and playful punches, that he understood. It was like they had their own private language.And what did I have?No tits. Just a pair of small buds pretending to be boobs. Every other woman, even bratty Lee, had tits in the family. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my older sister, had huge tits. Aunt Vicky had. You bend her knee to her chest and then place her heel beside her on the sink’s edge. She bites her bottom lip as you admire her flexibility. Her divine pussy has opened up like a moon flower, and you slowly brush your hands along the smooth skin of her thigh. You kneel, holding her leg in place and stroking the other as you kiss about her outer lips. She strains to grind against you, but you hold her back, teasing at her inner lips with a darting tongue. You taste her tangy musk as it. Maybe he was gay, I don’t know, but he had a long sharp nose, a poochy belly that almost made him look pregnant, a bad hairy chest with boobs almost like a woman, a really super long dick and no butt (I mean a really flat butt!) and a tattoo of Tweety Bird (from the Looney Tunes cartoon characters on his upper arm. For some reason he pranced back and forth down the beach several times and each time the girls would get tickled and try their best not to laugh out loud burying their faces into.