" I just smiled and hummed gently to him. Me, the sweet girlfriend, was causing such exquisite agony. I don't think he could understand it. Now I knew...he wasn't thinking straight and could barely place a thought. His mind was on his dick and the merciless teasing of my soaked hands on his shaft. I don't think he's ever been through such torment before. Poor boy, he was too used to getting his own way.The second time around he was really being dramatic. He twisted, shook and one time even made. I sat with her and the conversation kicked off. Her name is Seema (name changed). I got to know that she was lonely and her husband was doing business outside India. I also came to know that she’s recently married and often is sad. I was gazing her and literally wanted to console her taking her in my arms. She noticed me staring her and didn’t say anything. Maybe she was just sad but then I felt ashamed and looked into her eyes. Wow they were amazing and beautiful.But just then she cried and I. I continued to deep thrust her. i could feel my cock hitting her womb and she jumped each time i did, she slammed her hips up to meet each of my downward strokes. She removed her face from the pillow and said, "God , yes thats it. fuck me deep and hard. its been to long since i have had a good fucking from a cock as big and as good as yours is." i am going to cum." she wailed as she grabbed my hips with her feet and my butt with her hands. her pussy was dripping wet. she had made a puddle on. "Can I help? I'm pretty good at massage."I looked skeptically at her. She looked to be about 17, from what I could see without my glasses. "Are you sure?"She nodded, approached the far end of the dock. Seemingly without effort, she lifted herself almost entirely out of the water with one push. I realized she had been swimming nude. She was long and slender, small breasts, dark hair to her shoulder blades, light brown thatch over her mound. She moved with an almost unnatural grace. I blushed as.