I could feel girl juices flowing down between my legs, could almost see my breasts swelling.He started bouncing me up and down, up and down, using his...muscular arms to jerk me like a rag doll atop him. My weakness had caused me to fall forward against his chest, and the pumping was squashing and rubbing the sensitive, now almost hard nipples against his scratchy chest. His chest felt like it was covered in sandpaper.The clammy, sweaty palms squashing my ass cheeks between them started to excite. “Good morning.” She wanted more kisses, but she waited, knowing that she would get them.“That it is, now that you’re here.” He bent again to kiss her, holding her head while their mouths opened. He stroked down her back and gripped her butt to pull her against him. When he straightened this time, he lifted her. She threw her arms around his neck to hold on. His legs rubbed against the insides of hers as he carried her along. When he set her down, they were still outside. His hands went to the. I bent my head back and he fount my lips without instruction and we laid there, him rubbing my nipple softly between his fingers, shooting his hot semen in my ass, and french kissing me nicely with the water raining onto us. He relaxes after about forty seconds of cumming. He holds me close to him and breathes softly on my face and I cuddle closer to him. " I love you" he says kissing my cheek and I softly rock on his cock."Don't say that... only after you had... sex with me" I say. She had fair complexion and had long hair but she was short in height. She was too young in age as compared to me and was like a little kid. I used to live in Delhi and she used to live in Chandigarh with her parents. Once I went to Shimla for an official seminar. I stayed in Chandigarh for a night enroute Chandigarh. I reached my uncle’s home at about 10.30 p.m. and had to leave early next morning by Taxi for Shimla. It was the month of January, extremely chilly weather and we were sitting in.