I attempted to line my dick up with her pussy and she was fighting and kicking hard. "if you fight anymore, it'll be painful," I told her. She didn't...stop. She kicked harder; shouted curses at me, along with threats. It was the inevitable and i forced my tip inside of her tight, warm pussy. She was screaming still, but at least she had stopped moving so much that I had begun to get frustrated. I forced a little more inside of her. I knew I should have probably felt something as I slipped more. Unake oth meri bur ke oth tak aa gaye aur unhone use chatana shuru kar diya. Maine jijaji ke sir ko pakar kar apani yoni aage kiya aur apane pair faila kar apani bur chatavane lagee vijay meri chootar ko dono hanth se pakar liya aur meri bur ki teet (clitoric) ko jeebh se chatane lage aur kabhi choot ki gahrai me jeebh thel dete. Main masti ki parakastha tak pahunch rahi thi aur uttejana mein bol rahi thi, “oh! Jiju ye kya kar rahe ho …. Main masti se pagal ho rahi hun….. Oh rajjjjjaaaa chato …. I suppose you want the world to think of you as a kind, well-mannered gentleman instead of a stupid little boy.’ Her words sank to a hoarse whisper. In the motel room, she pushed Peter onto the bed then dragged a chair close. As he reached out to touch her, she recoiled as if he were loathsome. ‘If you touch me, I’ll go.’ Then she softened a little. ‘God knows what would happen to you, but I’ll go. I seriously doubt your ability to look after yourself. You’re just a little boy, lost. Now tell. She revised her thinking. This was NO BOY!!! He was ALL MAN!!!She went over and kissed him, lightly at first, but then with more feeling. She felt his arms pulling her close, and returning her kisses with more heat. She felt one had go down to feel of her butt, stroking and squeezing her cheek. It came up and he started to run it up under her top. He gently kneaded one breast, then the other, running his thumb? over her nipples until they were standing straight and tall. She was beginning to.