I was gently breathing on her big smelly pussy and dirty butthole, and now my breathing sped up. A couple times while I nipped and lapped at her pussy...lips and browneye, she let out a couple tiny ladylike farts. I silently giggled to myself and went back to work, her gas isn't really a deal breaker for me. I'm actually really turned on by it. I've always been an ass man, and she doesn't disappoint. So I'm face deep in her ass and pussy, and even though I have a raging hardon, it's lost. It was strong, fortunately not as strong as it had been at the party, but strong enough. One consolation was that the feeling of control over the lust was strong as well, and I deemed that I and not it was in control.When I climbed behind the wheel the smile on Clarity's face, as she ran her hand along the Ferrari's dashboard and said, "God! It's so beautiful!" obviously referring to the car, was as wide as the one worn by a kid in a candy store with a dollar bill clenched in his hand.Then. He hadn’t really been all that concerned about it, so he hadn’t looked into it. He supposed it probably had more to do with him than her though, because he knew his father had never been affected by her presence.She was three stairs ahead of him now, so her arse was right in front of his face. The swing of her hips was dramatic, despite her small size, and his mind stopped wandering. Her arse was amazing, especially packed into the tight jean she was wearing. Ever since he and Hermione had. I am 23, from Kolkata. I am still studying and working as a freelancer. I am 6 ft, chubby with a 5.5-inch dick. You can get in touch with me at I am a dedicated reader of iss. Now let me continue with my story.While I kept feeling her with all my senses, I got a full erection. I was in my pyjamas without any inners, so she must have felt it press against her. We kept hugging for a few minutes after she stopped crying. I could feel her wriggle slightly, aware of my erection. I could feel her.