Then I moved my hand down between her legs and touched her naked pussy. It was almost as moist as mine. I loved the feel of the folds of her flesh. Wh...n my fingers moved to her clit she squeezed her leg on my hand. She took my clit in her hand and we each squeezed and caressed the other’s clit. In a minute or less both of us came. That felt so good that we kept doing it until we both came again.Then she said, “I better finish up or I might get into trouble.”“Of course,” I said, as I climbed. He slowed down again, reminded by my delighted laughter that there was a new path to walk, that this time it wasn’t his cum we were sharing, but someone else’s, a someone who still needed to be explored. Patrick knew I revel in a blow job and never rush it – well, never unless we’re in a rush, or about to be caught, or I’m teasing and have no intention of finishing straight away. I usually savour it with all my senses and enjoy the smells, the tastes, sounds and feels, so he settled back into a. But why did she leave so early and almost abruptly? I would have stuck around and repped my brand. Perhaps something pissed her off and she decided to rather leave? I shook my head and moistened my lips with the liquor. The taste was strong and treating my lips and tip of my tongue with a burning sensation. I was in no mood for the veins of a woman, not for one who was not attached to me in some way or another anyway. I sensed movement and observed Gretchen as she came into view. She had shed. Ab sex life bore lagne lagi thi. Mai Sushila ko bolta tumhari height bahut chhoti hai maja nahi aata hai. Kam se kam 5 feet height to honi chahiye. Mai usko taana deta ki tumhara match to mere dost Narendra se milta hai jiski height mushkil se 5 feet se jyada thi. Kuchh din to voh sunti rahi ek roj boli aap ka match bhi Sarita se milta hai yani Narendra ki wife jo 5’ se jyada lambi thi. Yeh bat usne jab kahi jab mai uski chudai kar raha tha yeh sunte hi mujhe laga ki mere niche Sushila nahi.