Mujhe gaand maarne ki buri aadat pad gaee hai jo mujh se apni gaand marwaataa hai main usi ko hi rupaye detaa hoon. Agar tum mujh se apni gaand marwaa...o to main tumhein rupaye dedoongaa.maine sonchaa ki aur koi to rupaye udhaar bhi dene ko taiyaar nahin hai sethji se gaand marwaane se rupaye to mil jaayeinge aur kisee ko pataa bhi nahin chalegaa ki main ne apni gaand marwaaee hai.Maine seth ji se kahaa maan leejiye main apni gaand bhi mawaa loon aur aap rupaye na dein to. Is par sethji bole ki. At the same time, you feel my fingers again pushing into your wet love hole, my thumb rubbing just at the top of your clit.You see the young man kneeling between your legs watching my fingers plugging in and out of your witch’s cauldron. With each withdrawal of my fingers a little of our lovemaking fluids dribbles out running past your anal opening, between your cheeks and collecting in a wet shimmering pool on the sheets below your ass. As you raise your hips up to meet my thrusting fingers,. " She shifted several times, from side to side and up and down. When she stopped, her knees were on either side of his hips and his penis was buried all the way inside her body. A moan loosed itself from her lips as she settled the last inches. "I love the way you feel inside me. Thank you." She flexed her back, lowered her face to his, and kissed him directly on his lips."Thank you. I am loving the feelings, too. Next, you need to try moving in different directions. Up and down are the most. I barely realized because every nerve was on fire. I responded in kind, humping my hips to meet his, a perfect give and give.He looked me deep in the eyes, and without words, he asked if he could go faster, maybe deeper even. Silently, I gave him my permission with the same feverish look he was giving me.That’s it, there, there, I screamed in my head, and I knew he heard me because he held his target and his speed.My abdomen started to tighten, and my back arched higher. He knew I was getting.