"Lie down and I'll fuck you properly."She did as he said, lying upon her back and spreading her long, slender legs and revealing her well used and wai...ing cunt.His massive cock stood out from him as he lowered himself onto her. Even with its amazing girth, she had no pain at his entry, she was now accustomed to him.He was soon pounding his pole into her with wild abandon, with her meeting each thrust into her with one upward of her own. She squealed in delight as a massive release gripped her,. I lustily licked and kissed all over, whe was crying and pleading to me. I was busy crushing her breasts and finally thrusted my dick in to her cunt and looked at her _expression, she was accusing me in bad words. I did not bother, i told her that sarala i have ben wanting you for more than three years and i cannot hold it. I went deep inside her and held her tight and held her sexy bottom and i exploded inside her.I ddid not bother to take my dick out again i waited for 10 minutes again got a. Please… I begged, but the men ignored me. Pete, the last of the group, rolled me over yet again and gripped both my tits and squeezed, rubbing them against my chest. I cried in pain, and seemingly as a response, Pete ripped open my shirt, revealing my c cup breasts encased in my bra. Pete fumbled with my bra strap before Bryan stepped in with a knife and cut the material off. Lovely pair of tits doncha bitch! Pete said, grinning. I held onto the bra with all my strength, clutching it to my. We lay down on our nest, cuddled and kissed. I removed her garter belt and hose. I asked her why she used a garter belt and she said that she found pantyhose uncomfortable. We alternated between discussing sacred sex and petting. She explained some of the ideas in the Tantra books that I hadn’t read. She had some ideas and insights of her own. Some of her ideas were really ways of honoring innocence. At first I was just playing with her breasts but later it was other places too. She orgasmed.