I had a suspender belt and some black stockings on. Apart from my overall, I was naked. Mary turned to me."The way you took that dildo yesterday. I be... you would like a real cock, wouldn't you? Would you like me to ask Robert to fuck your pretty little shit hole? Should I ask him? No, I think you should. Or would you like to suck him instead?"She smiled, noticing that I was getting hard again, just before my mum was arriving.Then, the doorbell rang. My heart jumped. Elizabeth went from the. Come on, you dirty bastard. ‘ It was more like a moan and statement rather than actual spoken words, not a loud exclamation, but it was certainly enough to get Brian to pick up his pace and with great intensity. Brian began sucking harder on her nipple while slowly running his hand down the front of her body, easing his way to her smooth, shaven mound. It was bare, no hair was visible at all. Not even the littlest bit of stubble remained. This was just how Brian liked it. He never really. I stroked her “G” spot for a few seconds and listened to her begin to moan. Her mouth opened slightly as she rolled her head back and moved her free hand between her legs to mine trying to push my fingers further up inside her. I again withdrew my hand to taste her but didn’t quite make it. Because her hand was holding mine, she had no trouble placing my soaked fingers in her own mouth. She sucked them clean and licked her lips so as to not miss even a trace. Sometimes at home when we are just. The night was lovely, the open grassy land looked splendid in the moonlight, cool breeze raised goose bumps on my heated up body and there was my hot guy fully charged up to give me a pleasure ride.After we parked at a safe spot, we hugged each other and kissed really wet. He suggested we go to the back seat. It was a Maruthi van and there was sufficient space to position ourselves comfortably. As I was seated in the back seat, he sat near me, kissed me again and flattered me about my beauty..