Mene kha nhi kya tu mujhe btayengi. Usne kha ha yr isi liye to hm yha aaye he. Wo dvd me sex mujhe bhot hi kamuk kar rha tha. Muhje bhot hi ajeb sa fe...l ho rha tha meri body me. Wo tv ki awazmere pure badan me sihran utpan kar rhi thi. Aur wo vodka ka halka sa nasha. Mujhe kuch bhi samajh nhi aa rha tha ki mere sath ye sab kya ho rha he.Us waqt mene blue color ka one piece pehna hua tha aur aaisha ne jeans aur t shirt. Wo kafi sexy lag rhi thi. Hm log sofe par bethe hue the usne mujhe dakka. It was all he could do to quell a premature eruption at the very thought.With a deep breath of determination, straining with all his might to hold back an explosion, he tentatively pressed forward. His phallus was so slick with her juices that it took only a small exertion of pressure to push through her tight outer ring, but he immediately found himself fighting an even more desperate battle against the urge to come. Though only an inch of his cock was inside her ass, he arrested all motion. Then her own eyes widened, and her hand snaked out, her fingers burying themselves in my snatch. I grunted again, and when she lifted her fingers, small strings of my moisture between them, she gasped. “Oh my god,” her gasps turned into chuckles, “you really get off on it. I always found that the girls I picked up at that club were all playing make-believe. You’re a real masochist.” Perhaps I was. I didn’t care. All I wanted was for her to pick up her sweet torture again and push me over that. Doing that instantly made me hard and gave me the desire to masturbate before they all came back in. I grabbed one of her socks and was going to cum in that. I took it to the back room to double check they were all still in the pool before getting naked and taking care of myself. As I looked out the window I noticed her drying off, and figured she was likely coming in the house to use the bathroom or something like that. I ripped all of my clothes off and went into the bathroom hoping I was.