I pushed Peter onto the bed, pulled the string of my bikini bottom and stood there naked. I jumped on the bed and sat on Peter's face, and wow! Peter ...as a great pussy eater. I ground on his face as he ate me. Somehow he fingered my pussy and ate my pussy as I sat on his face. That did the trick. I came so hard on his face and collapsed on him. Our room overlooked the pool and we were on a high floor. Unless you were in the room next to us, we could sit naked and no one would notice. Peter. As my fingers entered her pussy, she started biting me madly all over my face, neck, chest. She was hell lot of wet. And her moaning increased with wild bites and licks and scratches on my back and chest. I fingered for few mins while taking chance to kiss her and lick and bite her boobs and earlobes, neck.Suddenly she hold my hand tightly and said “please don’t stop, please do it fast, I am cominggggg…yessss faster, my god, please rivesh don’t stop, make me cum harder…I am loving it…your. From that easy meeting the relationship grew. They just seemed to click, two friends who just met. They could talk about absolutely anything, and did. Although they’d never met, they’d had sex at least a dozen times. She felt her own warm, wet response as she recalled those times. They were so intense, so tender, and simply incredible. She had been quite adept at phone sex when she was still in high school, some twenty years ago, but the power of cybersex was a completely different animal. The. ‘You like it? I am happy. I shaved and scented it this morning especially for you’ she said… I bent down and kissed her cunt. Then I asked her kya mai ise taste kar sakata hoon she said I want u to do that so badly as my husband is a very conservative man and I have never had anybody kissing me on my vagina” my husband had never done that. she told tum ise kutte ke tarah chatoo. Aur mera sara ras pee joan by hearing this words I started eat her pussy very hard to lick it and suck her swollen.