Her eyes then closed. It felt phenomenal to her. Do that again. Ohhh god do that again. Feel it some more she thought. Feel them some more. Oh god, go...on she told herself as her eyes stayed closed. Touch it again and when you do squeeze it or something. “How’s that feel?” he asked. “Great” she told him. “That feels incredibly wonderful” she said with a smile. “I’d do this all night long with you.” “Me too” he assured her. He leaned in and kissed her lips again but as he did he felt her tits. While he had me down, with his thighs tightly straddled against my side, and crotch right below my chin, Mark grabbed my arms, and held them above my head. I squirmed and struggled, but Patrick grabbed my hair and slapped my face, advising me to shut-up and be a good “pup”. Rob, with his sharpie, started on my face, giving me a black nose and whiskers, then the word “Spot” was written on my forehead. I became furious, and almost started to whimper. Patrick told Rob to mark my tie, in case I. Agle din bua ne pese diye phir kuch tym tk esi chalta rha phir ek din bua ne apna alag ghr le liya or akeli rehti thi tb bua ke pas rukne gya us tym bua or bhi sexy ho gai thi boobas or bade gaand or moti or chodi par ab muje sab pta tha ki bua ko sex chadta tha or mere sath vohi sab karti hai phir bua dekh kr khush ho gai or boli mela babu agya tu maine bola haa bua boli kitne din rahega mene bola 1 hafta kehti chl aja phir sham ko mai khel ke aya tho paseeno me tha tho bua ne kha chl aja. You head is back and your eyes are closed. You seem to be retreating into yourself. One hand moves down between your legs rubbing your inner thigh. Your thumb is rolling around just above your clit. I hear your breathing deepen. Your fingers begin to trace your lips. Your other hand is massaging your breast and flicking your nipple. I am enjoying this sight and I feel the blood begin to fill my cock again. You are sooooo hot! I watch as your fingers move through your wet lips and move.