Mera room first floor pe hai jaha mai aur rucha sath me study karte the when I was in 12thMai hamesha uspe chance marta tha usko boobs ko touch kart... tha uske private parts ko touch karta tha hamesha sochta th use chodne ka. Ek din mera friend aya tha to use baat karne me niche chala gaya tab rucha mere cell me blue flim dekhne lagi mai achank upar aya to dar gai maine use dekh liya aur puchaMe: kya dekh rahi thi tuRucha:kuch nahi bhaiyaMe: bolu kya mumy koRucha:nahi bhaiya plzz mummy bahot. "Steph, I'm betting that you were a naughty girl at school and stretched a few rules, am I right?"Heart pounding, I nodded before adding, "Maybe, just a bit." Do you want to break curfew?" her hands slowly grazing her bud-like breasts through her tee as she spoke."Well, we're both symptom-free," my voice got deeper and a little raspy with desire."Here in five minutes and bring the coffee, I've got lots of moist cake."Pausing only to grab my phone and a new packet of fine ground Arabica I. In the centre of the garden, a thick Oak tree grew straight up out of the ground, casting a pleasant, cool shadow. And tied to the tree, was a woman. She had dark hair and fair skin, her body falling in the middle between slim and curvy. Her arms were wrapped back around the tree, tied with a rope. Her shapely legs were set slightly apart, showing off the fact the lingerie hugging her body was crotchless. It was made of panels of black fabric and intricate lace, stopping just under her full. Her pussy squeezed my cock like a vice and her breathing quickened. Neither of us moved or said anything for several seconds. Soon her breathing slowed down but the warm wetness was still engulfing my hard cock.I was totally lost in the feeling of her wet pussy.An at this point there was no stopping that train. My whole self was lost; all I wanted to do was cum in JODI's hot dripping wet pussy. Her body stiffened and a deep moan came from her lips as I felt that shutter and quake rip through.