I started again tongue fucking her. Within seconds she was pushing her hips upward. And she cum in my mouth. I drank all her salty juices. She pulls m... over her took my lips in her and guided my tool to her love canal. I pushed hard and go fully in one stroke. Her moans was muffled by my lips. She started stroking by upward strokes and wrap her legs on my waist. I started pounding her furiously, she was matching my movements.She was screaming….Peloo… Jam jar pelo…Chod lo mujhe . . . . Puri kar. I’ll bring it in from the kitchen.”I went to the low table, sat down, and a minute later, Ailea brought miso soup and sushi, our usual lunch fare. She sat down and we began eating.“When do you start meeting with my grandfather again?”“In April,” I said. “I pretty much remember everything, or at least I think I do.”“I didn’t see you at the last competition.”“By the time I recovered from my accident, they had enough judges. I’ll do the one over Memorial Day weekend, though.”“Will your friend’s. My thighs trembled as she ate me. We both have boyfriends. She has talked about getting engaged to Camden for god's sake. But this thing with us, it's escalated and holy fuck she's down on me, diddling me with her mouth and I luuvvvvvv it.We started making out for the guys as a show for friends at parties after everyone was pretty drunk. The boys would chant for us (and a few of the girls). Phones would come up and record us sucking each other's tongues into our mouths and grabbing each other's. She reached down and grabbed my cock, guiding it to her slit. As she lowered herself onto my pole, we both moaned in pleasure. Ashley put her hands on my chest, running her fingers through the sparse hair.She slowly lifted herself, until just the tip was in her. Then she slid back down, and our hips met. We started to get our rhythm... As she rode my cock, she made little circles with her hips. "Do you like having your nice, hard cock in my pussy?" she asked. "Ashley, you feel so good," I.