And this time Chuck was very seriously considering the reality of fucking Cindy and intentionally trying to get her pussy full with another load of hi... hot sperm. He lay there feeling his lusty hotness getting higher and higher and then he gently reached over and pushed Cindy's head back, letting her know that he didn't want her to bring him off with her mouth.Not immediately realizing that Chuck didn't want her to suck him off, Cindy resisted his push on her head and then she knew he was. Again it fealt amazing .. so wet .. so warm. This time as she pushed herself up against me I was able to respond thrusting back at her. She wrapped her legs around me tighter as we really rocked into each other quite physically. She moaned as we did so and her moaning increased. Stupidly I asked if I was hurting her to which she just swiftly replied,'Shh .. don't stop'. I carried on, I could feel myself wanting to cum again but my sister then all of a sudden gasped, went very stiff and let out. In the year 1989, I was then posted in Jessore, I didn’t rent house and I then resided in mess. I was newly married, so I had to make the journey to my house to unload with my wife. All the people of that locality know well that from Jessore to Kushtia via Jhenidah road was so rough and shattered at that time that no luxury buses run in that route. Some small buses ran with heavily crowded passengers. One Thursday I started after ending my office and as usual the bus was seriously crowded but. I moaned softly when I felt his thumb wiggle about and tease the underside of my clitoris. He began slow rhythmic pumping again, while continuing his thumb caresses, making my vagina slurp loudly. When my husband simultaneously shoved his entire thumb and its knuckle deep into me as well as his penis, I felt stretched taut as a guitar string. I felt so wicked and depraved, hearing my pussy squawking so obscenely. With my fingertip, I feverishly rubbed my poor swollen clitoris, knowing that.