"play with me". As she slid in her fingers I started to play with my hard member, "no, in time with me!" she ordered. I started to match her movements...as she started to finger fuck herself. We started slow, but as she got into it she quickened her pace, her moans grew and her hips were moving to greet her fingers. The deeper she pushed her fingers she louder she began to moan. Before I knew it her pace was pretty fast and furious and her moans were gasps of air with mumbled "oh God" and "fuck. " he twisted his finger in my belly as his breathing increased.My own breathing was getting heavier as well. I stared down at his finger as if mesmerized. Unbidden to my mind came the image of that mighty organ of his churning away inside me."Right up here inside your belly." he breathed. "I'm gonna fuck my cock up inside you so high, you won't be able to stand it."I looked at the smooth flesh of my belly and it turned see- through. In my mind I imagined a wide window showing the inside of my. Aur unki choot pe kiss kiya..unki to aah nikal gayi…mujhe bahut man tha ki mai kisi choot aur gaand chaatoon..aur aj meri wo tamanna poori ho rahi thi…kya taste tha unki choot ka..unhone kaha aj tak kisi ne unki choot ko chata nahi tha…maine aisa sunte hi bed pe let gaya aur unko kaha ki wo mere muh pe baithein choot rakh k…unhone aisa hi kiya mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha..aur wo bas aah isss..ki awazein nikal rahi thin phir maine unki gaand bhi chati…kareeb 10 minute chatne k baad wo mere muh. There was a phone box on the platform, so before we caught our connection, I was able to confirm to Mum on which train to expect us.Mum was already in the car park as we alighted two minutes early, driving Dad’s car; he had gone to work in her Mini. She gave us all a hug of welcome, and somehow we packed four of us plus four rucksacks and two suit bags into the car and boot. Jen and Hamish were waiting for us at home, having been collected by Dad the previous day, and it was really good to see.