She got pain on the knees and simply spread her one leg and what a surprise I can see her hairy pussy but I cannot view full. From that time onwards I...start thinking to fuck her and start planning. Then onwards I used to make lot of body contacts and do mischieves in the way of sexy but she thought that I am doing as usual she didn’t cared about it.This gives enough courage to me move further and always start nib on her butts,she takes it casually.One morning when I woke up my cock erected. “Have you thought about whether you’ll be wearing stockings at the wedding?” Kristal asked, knowing that Lauren didn’t possess a pair.“Er no, not really.”“Well, sit down and try some on”Lauren pulled off her jeans and sat on the edge of the sofa while Kristal fussed about her, fixing a garter belt in place and then a pair of dark blue stockings. She insisted doing it all for her, and all Lauren had to do was stand and walk over the mirror. Lauren was delighted with what she saw. She looked so. She then gave a smile and said ok, come near again – I stepped up to her, sitting on the chair. There she was on the chair and me standing nude in front of her except for my white vest (funny when I think of it now); with my cock slightly limp now. She tool some coconut oil in her hand and reached for my cock. The moment she touched it – I was hard again and my hips bucked. She told me to put my hands on her shoulder for support and stand which I did. She then poured the oil from her palm on my. Her arms flailed, one hand grabbing the dirt and raking her fingers across it. Her other pounding the back of the fallen angels back. She finally felt his pelvis reach hers. He then drew out and slammed himself back into her. She squirmed and cried out as he brutally and savagely went at it. One hand squeezing her left breast like a madman, the other hand squeezing the bottom of her right thigh, her thigh raised up. His hand slipped up now on her ass cheek gripping it like iron. His fingers.