. Lekin jab use yeh sab pata chala to usne bhi zindagi apni marzi se jeene ka faisla kiya hai,,, isliye mere ilawa uska koi frend nahi hai,,, so she s...id that I need u Jammu aur mere gale lag k rone lagi,,, maine use bahut mushkil chup karvaya,, aur usko kaha main hamesha uske sath hu, ,, aur fir hum apne apne ghar aa gaye,,,, agle din uska phone aya,,, k usne apne husband ko bol diya hai k wo apni kisi frend ki ring ceremony k liye do din k liye delhi ja rahi hai,,,, aur uske husband ne. Me, pullinghim down and fucking upwards, hard as he fucked down. His soft warm pointedtongue had really done nothing to prepare me for his blunt fuck-pole. Thepain was searing, I tried to scream out but he clamped down on me, lips tolips shoving his tongue in my mouth. He was grunting with the exertion as heshoved his dick deeper and deeper. A brief hesitation and then a continuanceof the beautiful, burning, friction. Deeper and deep he worked, rockingagainst me, until I finally felt his. I leaned up and put my lips on his.His lips were soft. I could feel his stubble as our cheeks touched. It was a strange feeling, to be sure, but I found it to be erotic just the same. Our lips parted and again our tongues touched. Our kiss became more heated as we danced together. Our tongues began to wrestle in each other's mouths. I pushed my hips towards his and spread my legs. I was instinctively dry humping him just like the girls used to do to me at high school dances. His hand that had. Her Slut whore cunt. She loved to fuck since she was young, and fucked every bug dick she could. I cleaned up her dripping of juice pussy then she put on the strap on. I laid in the couch and she got on top of me and started fucking the hell out of my virgin ass. She didn't care. Said it was her turn to finally do the fucking, and she wanted to use her new cock. Finally, I got my spun shrunk tiny cock soaked with lube and started stroking with alternating hands the pathetic thing. She was.