Her legs spread wide to meet me as I lowered myself into her, the wetness smoothed the way as I sunk deep inside her vagina. She bucked her hips up to...meet my thrusts, as we fucked each other.“Jim, Jim, Jim,” was all she said, then she was moaning softly, her fingers pulling my hair. Just as she always did, her body tensed, so I knew her climax was close. Her hips thrust hard at me, we lost the tempo but it didn’t matter. She started to shake under me, the moan became an animal like growl.I. One day while going in the morning there was tremendous crowd as few of the pvt. Buses were detained by police. We did not get seats; even it was difficult to stand. We were standing close to each other. She was standing in front of me facing her back. She had put on pink saree on that day and was looking gorgeous. On that day, because of the mist in the morning winter had taken back seat and felt like summer was taking charge. It was a bit hot and humid atmosphere also on that day, it was. She adored the way they felt in her hands or tasted in her mouth, but she especially enjoyed the way Dawn would gasp and moan as she rained kisses on her flesh and let her tongue play with her nipples. Five times so far had Buffy managed to bring Dawn to an orgasm simply through playing with her breasts and two of those five times she herself had been pushed over the edge at the same exact time. Nothing gave Buffy as much pleasure as pleasing her s*ster."B-Buffy..." Dawn gasped."Hmm?" said. It would especially counter the ultimate goal of getting her to model nude with Peter. "If you want to make as much money posing for me as he does, pull your bra off."Slowly, unsure of herself, Meagan took hold of the twin D cups. At first, she pulled them up so that they actually concealed more of her curvy bosom. Then she began to pull them down. Still fully modest, her ample breasts jiggled as the cups let go of their prized possessions. Then, the top of her pink areola came into view. Then.