I take both nipples in my fingers and squeeze and pull hard, you cry out and tell me you want to come, tell me to allow you to come. I whisper in your...ear again, telling you how badly I want to fuck you, how sexy you are, but telling you not to come, not yet. I move around to your head and place it softly in my lap, I tell you to grab your knees and to pull your knees up to your chest. With your head in my lap we can both see your beautiful pussy, open, fully exposed, dripping, spasming. Lekin woh maan hi nahi raha tha, to muje b ek idea aya…“Okay… Tera lund mere jitana hi hai maan liya mene aur tum sart jit gaye.”Karan: chalo to fir muh me lelo mera lundMe: thik hai pr esse nahi, tum bed k niche khade raho aur meh bed pe bethu ga.Karan: ok.Fir mene usko mere samne khada kiya aur uska white lund thik mere muh ke samne tha mene haath me pakda uske lund ko, woh garam tha fir mene skin niche pull ki, woh moan kiya ahhhh… Fir mene apne dono haath uski gand pe rakhe, apni taraf usko. "Think about what's he done to protect you so far, you ungrateful little shit!" she yelled."It's OK, Elizabeth," Andy said. "I understand her point of view. I concur with a lot of what she just said." It's not OK," Elizabeth retorted. She turned back to Lupe and shook a finger in her face. "You'd have been bent over the back of a bus seat yesterday afternoon if it wasn't for him. He was willing to risk getting shot this morning for you. For you! He risked dying for a stuck-up, arrogant little. I opened it and took it away through her legs. Now she was only in a black panty. I moved a little away and viewed that marble sculpture. Long brown hair, white face, red lips, cute milk pots, well shaped navel with a small umbilicus. Her legs were waxed and I became mad. I slid down her panty. Then started to kiss her legs. First left one and then the next. Her shining legs were drawing me wild as I kissed madly. I moved to her secret area. She had neatly shaved the area and even though I.