Before it’s too late to stop, I asked her, whether to fill her cunt or not. She told me to proceed, as she was nearing her periods. I knelt firmly o... the bed between her legs, held her waist folds for support and started banging her hard making thumping sounds, while my balls are banging her thighs closely. In no time, I had the best orgasm of my life, ever since I started fantasising about Vyshaali. Though load is not as big as it was earlier, the propensity, and timing of the same was so. He took my drink, put the glasses on the table, put his hand around my waist and pulled me to him. He ran one hand down my back to my butt, the other hand over my chest, circling my nipple. He looked me in the eye then kissed me on the mouth. I opened my mouth and our toungs danced. He turned me around, pushed me forward and bent me over the couch, squatted down,pushed my legs apart. He reached up spread my butt cheeks apart and pushed his face between them.He licked and circled my now swollen. He was a very nice normal French white boy. He treated me like a girl and he wasn’t shy that he was dating a sissy. I was always a girl with him and he made me comfortable to be a girl on a regular basis. I did love him for who he was, a nice gentle boy. However, like all good things, there’s always a bad thing. He wasn’t a god in bed. His cock was about 6 inches at best, but thin like a pencil. I was OK with the size, because size didn’t matter. With time, I was unsatisfied. I never achieved a. When the stream started to slow Greta still trembled with pleasure at the sensation, she pinched her clit to gain another orgasm from the experience. Having Dill’s cum overflowing her pussy added with the orgasm she was currently experience was a magical experience that she would never forget. When the cum flow finally stopped Dill stepped back, his cock that Greta had long since released, slipped out of her pussy. Tami then got a really great shot of Greta’s cunt lips splayed open with creamy.