(A dirty leg is a country expression meaning a girl with come running down her legs, walking home on a dirt road that causes dust to powder up and sti...k to the come. Thus, dirty leg.) She said she played with her butt a lot but didn't put anything in it but her finger. She also said it was reasonable because young bulls did that to each other, as do young boar pigs. She also said that was how gay guys did each other, so not only was it possible but it was probably normal. We were in our room at. "Yes," she answered still swallowing some early ejaculation that had escaped."Do you want to feel it inside of you? Do you want him to fuck you?" I whispered but not being soft in the way I said it."Yes" she answered, no longer giggling but as a woman wanting to be told.I turned her around and positioned her ontop of him in reverse cowgirl. I guided his now throbbing member inside of her, staring into her face as he entered. I was so aroused by controlling them I thought I may flood myself at. I went inside and she already had removed the mobile by lifting her saree and I pushed her onto the sofa and spread her legs.Her legs were all wet and her panty had dripping spots.I just moved her panty aside and started licking and fingering it fastly.Within a minute she squirted with a big moan. haaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…..She squirted for like 20 seconds which. A bad choice of words, cause in a minute or two I would have been. "Don't move, and don't put your friend away."Robbie shot out the door, leaving it open.There's something inherently awkward about standing in a girl's room, alone, with your dick hanging out. Add an open door and it was downright creepy.She was back in a minute and closed the door behind her. "He just wanted to know about tomorrow night," she explained as she sat down on the bed again. "Now where was I?"I answered by pointing my.