W. Probably the best I've ever tasted," she continued drinking it as she spoke. "Is there more?" she asked."Yes, in the pan there on the burner. Help ...ourself," he smiled to himself, knowing that if she had finished the first cup already, she would be quite pliable if she had another. He turned facing the kitchen as he got out of the shower, his cock stiffly pointing in that direction. She had been pouring the second cup but fully stopped pouring now staring at his cock openly with her mouth. Everytime he pulled back from her it felt as though her pussy was pulling him back into her. It was like she was sucking him back into her every time. That plus the tight friction that surround him and the fact that she had him so turned on he thought he might explode was driving him crazy.He had to hand it to himself though. Despite the fact that he had been close from the minute he entered her he had been going at this like a champ. He watched her expressions and movements as he fucked her.. Ek baar jab mere gharpe koi nai tha mene use apne ghar bulaya. Usko pehle thoda tension ho rha tha bt fir wo maan gyi. Jab wo ghar aayi mene turant hee usse pakad liya n kiss karne laga uske lips suck karne laga. Usko bhi maza aa rhi thi. Fir me use mere room me leke gaya hum ac chalu karke blanket me chale gye n mene uska top utar diya n pant puri niche kar di n mene khudki t shirt bhi utar di.Uske boobs bahut mast the chote aur soft mene unhe squeeze kar rha tha n use kiss kar rha tha. Kabhi. Now was the time for the pain to begin. Rafi thrust forward then back out, then back in, until he built up a decent rhythm. I spat Bashir’s cock out of my mouth as I needed to grit my teeth from pain. I grunt and groin and pant, from all the strain of Rafi’s fat cock in my ass and Faz’s cock rubbing against my clit. I was now getting used to Rafi’s size, and was beginning to really get on being totally stuffed. When Rafi began pounding into me and the pressure, caused me to push down from being.