Ik duwde mijn vinger nu in haar natte sterretje. Al haar spieren spannen zich op... Ik voel dat ze op het punt staat klaar te komen, zich over te geve... aan het geile gevoel dat zich meester heeft gemaakt van haar lichaam. Vlak voor ze klaar komt, duw ik 2 vingers diep in haar gleuf.Dit duwt Mirthe over de rand. Gillend komt ze klaar, haar lichaam schudt alle kanten op. Terwijl ze klaar komt blijf ik haar clit verder likken, tot op het moment dat haar kutje zo gevoel is dat ze mijn tong niet. “Oh fuck, that feels good,” he said almost choking on his own spit. “You like that? You gonna cum for me?” I asked in a dominant slutty tone. “Fuck yeah baby,” he whispered back to me. “Give me that hot cum,” I whispered into his ear. I felt his cock begin to swell in my hand. As the pumping began I could feel warm streaks of cum splash across my wrist and forearm as I continued to stroke his cock. He slammed his head into my neck and shoulder moaning. “Aw yeah, cum for me,” I said. “So. I knelt down next to her, opened the lowest draw and gave her some saree of Namrata and said “ye pehnogi toh kisko pata lagega? Mein sambhaal loonga, ab ye bahaana mat banao”, and I smiled back mockingly.By now my cock was clearly starting its first stages of real hardness and began to twitch, something which Shanti noticed clearly. just as I noticed her nipples starting to harden and show against her dress. It was a moment of silence where we both were uncertain as to how serious we were,. Get in.”He was young and tall, just the sort that set my pussyjuicing. I had to have him! I’m 38, divorced and I loveto fuck, especially with the kind of tall, gorgeoushunk that just climbed into the car beside me. The spicy scent of his aftershave was driving me wildand that nice big bulge in the front of his jeans wasenough to make any woman quiver and juice. He was inhis early twenties, smooth skinned, hunky and innocentlooking and he wasn’t wearing a wedding band. Not.