I pulled my dvd player and started playing the movie. The actor was pressing the girls boobs and to that the girl was giving moans.At first Mamta was ...ery shy and was looking away but I forced her saying just see what happens further.She continued watching the sucking pressing and licking meanwhile I was excited too and my cock was hard as rock.It started making a tent shape in my boxers.Mamta saw it but don’t speak a word about it.She then told me to stop and I closed it. She asked me whats. The following day at work, Mandy once again looked stunning and, as Isaw her getting a coffee from the machine, I went over to introducemyself and ask her whether she'd like to go for a drink. Theintroductions were easy enough and she was just as engaging as I'dhoped. She told me a little about herself and I did feel a little sadwhen she mentioned that she'd be leaving at the end of the week. Ireally wanted to ask her out for a drink to get to know her better butI just couldn't get the words. I love-love-love cocksucking. Finally, I looked up and said, “I want you to fuck me.” He didn’t hesitate, and we moved to the bed. He kissed my nipples and my neck. My loins were so hot. Slowly, he worked his way down to my pussy and kissed me down there. Oh! “Fuck me!” I told him. “Fuck me hard!”He moved over top of me, his beautiful erect cock standing straight out. Our eyes locked. Without a word, Greg moved between my open legs, and slowly inserted himself in me. I was so wet and he slid in. We had kissed each other like a thousand times when no one was around. We used to have foreplay whenever I used to visit her home. She used to show me her boobs naughtily whenever she got a chance. She always used to show her cleavage teasingly. I used to press her boobs since school days, and frankly I was the reason behind her huge boobs. I. The one who worked on them. There is no single place where we didn’t had fun. From bus to train to planes, wherever we got change we used to have fun..