Wo mera lund apne hath me lekr sahlane lagi aur bolne lagi haye kash ye toff meri kismat me sari umar likha hota. Aur main idhar apna ek hath uske chu... shalane laga wo aur madhos ho gai aur saans tez ho gai.Fir maine apna 3 ungli gap se uski chut me dal diya. Wo uchhal gai aur kahne lagi mere raja plz mujhe ab aur mat tarpao ab apna ye toff aj pura ka pura dal do mat rahm khana mujh pe aj plz mujhe jaanwaron se v jyada batar chodna mere bhai. Maine kaha av ni chodunga av to tumhari chut chusni. Only an AA cup bra, onlylightly padded. Not noticeable under my shirt. Except to me of course.It was both comfortable and comforting. The back strap and the shoulderstraps gripped gently but insistently. The almost flat cups kept mynipples and the area around them warm, especially in cool weather. Butit was also symbolic, of course. I wasn't trying to pretend that I hada bust. Wearing a bra didn't make me female. But it showed that Iwasn't a real male either.She smiled sweetly. "And your jeans,. I pushed his head down lower, towards the top of my panties. "Daddy, please, don't stop there." "Baby, we can't do this." Without lifting his head, he bit the top of my panties. He kissed down over my panties and a moan escaped my throat. "Shit." He growled and lifted his head up, grabbing the tequila and tossing it back, chugging, then handing it to me. He chugged three quarters, and I chugged the last of it. The alcohol didn't help my burning desire. He crushed his mouth to mine, his tongue. I rubbed the head of it up and down her pussy lips, then placed the head of my cock against her vaginal entrance. I felt my cock parting the lips of her aroused pussy and slammed my hips forward, squeezing the helmet of my cock into her cunt."Unnggghhh!" she gasped as my shaft sank gently into her old vagina.“Am I hurting you?” I asked. .