This time I held her hair and turned her head, forcing her lips to open as I shoved my cock in a bit harder this time. Again, I watched as she tried t... take more and more in. She gagged just a bit, both on the fruit and my own flesh. My hand moved down her blouse and to her rump. I slapped her. Hard. Leaving a redness on her cheek. My hand slid downward, into the cleft between right and left, my fingers moving to her wetness. I slid a finger into her, feeling for the firmness that occurs on the. Each time she moved she felt her vaginal lips undulating, and her clitoris felt like a wriggling, hungry worm. I feel so goddamn hot- -I'd like to lie on my back on my bed and squeeze my clit 'til I blow!Her breasts were so upthrust that a brassiere was superfluous, so Doris dragged the dress over her head. She reached for a fresh pair of panties to replace the ones that George, with his lewd actions, had ripped, then changed her mind.Doris stood still for a minute, thinking; and as she. It happened around 1 year back when I accidentally met one of my friend’s ex-girlfriend.I was traveling to Mahalakshmi to Jayanagar metro. There was too much crowd in the metro. Suddenly I saw a familiar face in the crowd. She came near me and stood in front of me Her back was facing me. I recognized her as my friend’s ex-girlfriend, but she didn’t recognize me.She was wearing a hot top which was holding her tight boobs and a pair of denim blue jeans. She was busy with her mobile and chatting.. His lips were so moist and it didn’t take him long to begin exploring my mouth with his tongue. After what seemed life 5 minutes of passionate kissing I came up for air.“Tyler, I…”“Shhh, don’t talk, know how much you care for me and I’ve never met someone with that much sensitivity for me.”Upon hearing that I went in for another kiss. I thought to myself, could this really be happening to me? My dream guy is in my car making out with me! Pinch me I must be dreaming.“Tyler, what does this mean.