He felt her luscious, swollen lips open for him, and the head of his cock entered her. He pushed, and her torso wiggled beneath him, and she took more...of him in, and she did it again, until she had all of him. She was tight, the tightest pussy he’d ever had, and her muscles were strong and firm around him like a hot, silky vise. They were soon fucking hard, then fast. Luther’s cock ramming her, sliding in and out against her inner walls with a viscous friction, pounding her, lost in the rapture. So I'm like wait, I need a minute. And I go to the restroom to sit down and think. I come back and he's all naked sitting on the couch with his black cock in the air and I'm like, I'm not sure about this. It's all happening so fast. So he starts in with the begging and the whole "oh just let me stick it in and pull it out" business. And even in my trashed state, I'm like what kind of line is this? What's the difference between that and fucking? Lol. So I contemplate drunkenly and say go ahead.. Aunty saral uthun baslya n kanat mala pant chi zip kholayla sangitla. Sangun jalyavar me tyana tasach lips var kiss kela. Tyanche soft soft pink lips la kis karayla maja yet hoti. lips varun manevar kanala saglokade kis kela. Aunty cha shwas vadhla hota. N kis karat astana tyancha hath sarkha maja penis dabat hota. Me pan jast vel n ghalvta zip kholali n 6 inch penis baher kadhala. Aunty ne shawl asha prakare odhun ghetli ki tya purn shawl made gelyan maja fakt tond shawl chya baher. I had no opportunity to look at any more pocket watches or eveningwear or jewelry; and that was like an itch I couldn't scratch. I did have plenty of time to scope out each of my classmates though.My visit to The Heath had seemed to give me a new confidence, I no longer cared what people thought when they saw me watching them. I watched every male I could get my eyes on, assessing them, deciding if I wanted them or not. I quite fancied most of them I concluded.Oddly I didn't return to The Heath.