"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder, harder," I managed toscream in between my moaning and heavy panting. Dan needed very littleencouragement... as he proceeded to do exactly that. I was in an absolutestate of nirvana. I was doing something I always wanted to do;something I wanted before I could ever properly articulate it. I was awoman having sex with a man. I absolutely loved the feelings I had, thefeeling of being in control, yet surrendering control at the same time. Dan had this. I'm no exception. I knew I was no monster, but plenty big enough.)Margarita, however, was not faking. There was genuine fear in her eyes, and I sensed a definite air of retreat that hadn't been any part of her aggressive behavior, up until that time."It's not too big, Margarita! You will see."She still seemed damned unsure where, if anywhere, to take it from here, so all I could do was to hold her -- gently, this time, and give her some time to consider it.My hardened organ was flat against her. " "Mathew.... I-"he kissed me. But this time he ripped off my shirt and shorts.I was wearing dark blue lingere that matched my eyes.He smiled.He took off my bra, then felt my soft skin."Alice, please... I don't know how I would live if you had let those... Sick.. Freaks touch you. I want you to only be mine."I moaned as his hand moved up my leg.My pussy felt so empty, and I wanted it filled. His hand went to my pussy and he rubbed. Then he ripped away my panties. He felt again."Fuck alice! Your. While Ambika screamed out her pleasure, Saraswathy was moaning and groaning feeling my fingers teasing her nipples yet again. I had made up my mind not to climax into Ambika’s pussy as I had planned to withdraw exactly the same time to have a go at Saraswathy. As my dick rigged Ambika’s pussy mercilessly, she started blabbering in Malayalam again, often calling out, ‘Ende Guruvayurappa.’It was an unimaginable scene with two pairs of Malabar boobs swaying in front of my eyes, while my manhood.