Michał did not lie down on me, but he was bent over the couch, he did not hold my breast anymore and the only contact of our bodies was the dick and ...egs moving in my cramped body and legs that were getting closer to my torso with each push, lifting my crotch. Like many young men, Michał could move me for a long time. I, in turn, parted my palms with my palms to take in his dick even deeper.After more than half an hour of such gymnastics, I felt that Michał was beginning to peak. But he did not. He pushed back against her, moaning quietly into the pillow and he let out a small yelp as she began to push her index finger back inside again. Dammit, she felt excited. She squeezed a little more lube onto his crack with her free hand and she pushed her middle finger inside too. Firm yet gentle strokes and she swept her fingers around and she felt Matt spasm as she presumably found his prostate, so she rubbed it a little and judging by his thrusts and moans, she'd found the right spot. With. At least the blazing sun was no longer bouncing off his window. It was late in the afternoon and the sun was now shining in the windows across the street. Behind him in the livingroom, Dara was laughing aloud and talking to the participants on the Jerry Springer show. "Oh, if he were my son --" "He'd move." Isidor laughed silently to himself and he bent down to retrieve a cleaner cloth. When he straightened up, about to wipe a small smudge in the corner, his arm stopped in mid-air and froze.. I did, he was inspecting my pussy without touching it. I folded my legs with exposing more pussy to him. It was so wet;I felt I am coming already. He asked me “where are the condoms ?” I replied that I do not have. He mentioned that I am supposed to have in my Vanity bag all the time. I was sheepish. He said “now it is too late to get it from outside”. His cupped my boobs and bent and kissed my pussy. I was in heaven. I crossed both my legs around his neck and pulled him deep inside my pussy. I.