Bahut accha laga.phir use maine kiss karte karte hi lita diya.aur hum donon aik doosre se chipak gaye.phir maine uske boobs ko dabana shuru kiya.nazia...e thoda bahut object kiya magar phir kuchh nahin kaha.phir main uska dupatta hataya.aur uska suit upar uthhakar nikal diya.ab voh mere saamne half nude thi.phir maine uski bra bhi nikal di.phir uske boobs ko choomta raha.itne mein naziane apne haath se mere lund ko pakad liya.main samajh gaya ke maamla set hai.maine bina koi deri kiye apni. A thunder clap rolled over me, preceded by a jab of lighting that had flickered in my peripheral vision less than a second before. Boogers, I thought, pretty damn close. Thunderstorms were common in the area and, this time of year, were prone to spawning tornadoes. I comforted myself with the fact that I at least ought to be able to get indoors before any twisters hit. A few second later, another lightning bolt struck—close, I thought, probably striking the stadium, and the accompanying thunder. Gently cupping your succulent ass, I slowly rotate and seat you gently on the love seat. Grabbing your knees and tucking them to your chest, I spread your legs apart and slide my hands up and down them as they point towards the ceiling. Choosing which leg to kiss first is an impossible decision, so I devour the closest one; each time I work my way closer to your prize. Precious few centimeters separating my mouth from your fruit, the anticipation in the air is palpable. Gently, I rub my nose. It had really gotten my juices flowing, and being so wet would surely help. God damn you taste good, I could eat ya all night…sweetest pussy I have ever had…but I gotta feel it squeezing my dick. He sat up and as fast as the incredible gash lashing started it was done. He quickly moved upward and positioned himself in preparation for the final assault. He was merciless, screaming out brace your self doll, and that was it. My breath exited my body completely as his huge damn cock knocked the.