"Sit down here on the bench," I told her. "I need to see how dirty you are."She blushed a bit, but did as I instructed. I had her straddle the bench, ...hen I pushed her back to lie on it. I got down between her legs and examined her closely. Her pussy was smooth, and her lips hung down slightly, puffy and red, spread open, as if waiting for something to enter her.I ran my finger from her clit on the top, down her labia on one side, over her perineum and back up the other side until my journey. Choot ko aur chaato…choot main ab tumhari jeebh (tongue) dalke chodo…choot ko jeebh se chodana hai…chodo mere yaar, chodo…tumhare Chacha ne yeh bhi mere saath nahin kiya tha…abhi aur bhaut choodana hai…raat bhar kisi bhi tara chodana hai..mujhe chodaane ki bahut tamanna thi…main akeli ho gayee hoon aur tumhare laude se hi chodaane ka socha tha…mauka ko kuch mahino se dekh rahi thi. Ab tum aa gaye to main chodaungi hi..chodo mere chutiye…dil se chodo…mujhe chodana hai..”This action continued for. But anyway nothing really happened there other than some eye talking and smiles.We added each other on Facebook and I had started talking to her soon enough. Getting her number then WhatsApp texts and soon we got calls. Little did we realize we had so much in common than just belonging to the same field. We obviously did not want commitments, have had our poor luck with stupid relationships and had this crazy unexplainable sexual tension building up for each other. I decided to take it ahead. “God, you little vixen!”“Steady Dad, I’m not Mum you know, I’m not used to you’re violence!” She chuckled feeling his fingers searching deeply inside her.His cock rose as if by magnetism. “Quick; get the gel?” Wally stammered.Hazel reached across to the cabinet draw removing the tube. Wally had already moved in between her legs. He took the gel squeezing some onto his fingers, plastering the length and breadth of his cock and then around her pussy lips, pushing the remnants up deep inside her..