As she started to get in, he took her in his arms. "I'm sorry you're sore. I apologize. I know better and should have passed on that second time. I'll...get Jeff to have Little One..."Bridget smiled up at him. "You will not. My soreness isn't just your fault. I knew that I would be sore. In any case, I practically attacked you that second time. Besides that, it would embarrass me for Jeff to know I'm sore – and the reason."Matt chuckled. "Oh, I imagine Jeff is familiar with women being sore, but. You grasp one in each hand, thumbs and fingers, pinching the pierced nipples. You press your hips down to keep mine from lifting off the bed. My lower lip is caught between my teeth, eyes squeezed tight, focused solely on the pleasure. You bend forward and catch my left nipple in your teeth. Your tongue lashes out, flicking the ring there. My nipple gets impossibly harder. You grasp the ring in your teeth and pull. My body shudders, “Oh fuck I’m cumming,” I stammer, the bed groans as I pull on. We had coffee and she just smiled. Unfortunately, that night she came over and had coffee with my boss and me. She left on one of the three-wheel cabs, calling me later and saying she wished that she had come back. I told her I wanted her to. But she could not get out. The next night I was leaving. After work, some of us went to the beach and walked around. I went back to the hotel to pack. There was a knock at the door and she walked in. She immediately asked if she could shower, and I nodded.. Aur usko apni aur khinch k kiss kya aur chut pe haat ferne laga wo jhum rhi thi kaap rhi thi uski body aur meri bhi..Maine fir uski chut me jeebh rkha aur chatne laga ..Uffff kya taste tha.Wo aahhhhj aahhhhh siskariya lene lagi .Fir maine apni ungli uski tight chut me ghusa di wo chilla k boli dhire bhaiya dard hota hai..Maine bola kuch nhi hoga thodi der baad acha lagega ..Main chatne laga chut jeebh andar bahar krne laga aur ungli se fuck krne laga uski aakhe toh band hi thi.Wo full nangi thi.