He lowered her back down to cock level and stuck the head of his cock back at the mouth of her pussy. As he held his cock right there, he reached down...and flicked that little tube with his finger. Shelly moaned. He flicked it again, causing Shelly's hips to jerk.Her moans were those of a woman in desperate need of a fucking. She was beside herself as her little clit was kept sucked hard in the tube. His cock was slowly rubbing her pussy lips as he thrust slightly back and forth about a half. Slow breeze, birds chirping,accompanied by near whispers, and distant cries, with an interlude ofKoyal's melodious singing was more than enough to keep one's mindengaged in his surroundings. Rajesh was giving a final try to his weirdDSLR like device on a tripod, with a couple of tiny screens attached toit, and a super-sensitive microphone attached to his laptop. In betweenhe was checking on the passer-by's. Few more minutes passed and suddenlyhis eyes lit up with untamed happiness, the person. "Have it your way then"I flipped Cyra on her stomach and pulled her so that her chest and head were or the bed and her legs were hanging down. She was fighting some, but no match for my strength as I held he down with just one arm on her back. I reached up to a shelf and grabbed the lube and squirted it into my hand. I rubbed down my cock with the lube and then placed the head at he rosebud asshole. Wasting no time I pushed in deep, all the way to the base of my throbbing cock. Her screams. Mother didn’t know what to do when the storm came over the mountain that afternoon. Finally she left me to seek shelter. I felt exhilarated as the bolts crashed all about me, lifting me into the air as the thunder rent the air like a torn garment. I felt the screaming winds caress my skin. I flew about the skies as if I were a surf board being skillfully guided among the waves and curls of a storm-tossed bay. When I looked down I saw a short oval surf-board beneath my feet, fashioned of light.