He moaned softly, and I cupped his balls in my hand. I ran my fingers lightly over his balls, and continued sucking, taking him deeper into my mouth w...th each trip down his glorious cock. Soon, he pressed against the back of my throat, and his hands went to the back of my head, urging me onwards. I gagged a little at first, but then got the hang of it, and swallowed, allowing him to slip down my throat. He moaned loudly, and I continued sucking and licking his cock, making sure that when he. Ashish:- Wait for few minutes.And I pulled her hand and made her sit next to me. Her hands were cold due to the room temperature.Sangeeta:- Your hands are warmAshish:- Give me your hands I will make them warm.Sangeeta:- That’s a good plan but what if someone sees us.This gave me a faint message about I may have a better chance. I hold her hand and started rubbing her hands and forearms while talking about my job. My penis was again erect and I took my chance and pulled her close to rub her. ,” she moaned softly. His rhythm was perfect. The same rhythm as the waves of pleasure that were starting to engulf her, the same rhythm as the sharp intakes of breath she felt forced to take. Her breathing was steadily increasing in volume, partially as a result of her heart pounding like a drum inside her chest and partially as a result of the stiff, unyielding hardness being driven into her. Suddenly Andrew's eyes opened wide as they looked directly into hers, his grunting and heavy. I felt so sorry for her; I understood she might have been bullied about it because it might have happened in school occasionally too when she was younger. I comforted her and told her that I was not disgusted at all and that I thought it to be a normal behaviour in certain situations. She eased up a bit and walked to the ocean to wash off.After rinsing herself of, she walked back over and wanted reassurance of what I had just said. I decided to take a risk and told her that she should even try.