NOT!” retorted Claire. “Just talking to him makes me feel good and he has a way of turning me on that no bloke I’ve known has been able to do wi...h words alone. He’s not bad looking. At least he’s got a full head of hair, smells nice and isn’t carrying around a pot belly like a lot of blokes his age.” “Anyway,” continued Claire, smiling impishly at her colleagues, “just because a blokes married doesn’t mean he can’t sample the menu, does it?” Kathy was about to lecture Claire on her attitude. As we kissed, our hands began to explore each other's bodies. I loved the way his strong hands squeezed my tits. I loved even more the way his big cock felt in my hand. As we continued kissing, one of his hands made its way down between my legs. I could feel the oil from my body being spread onto my pussy lips. Occasionally he'd slide a finger inside me. It felt good. As a matter of fact, everything that was happening felt good! I felt his hands leave my body for a moment as he moved between my. So araam kar rahi hai. Tab maine apna naam bataya to usne apna naam ridhi btaya to maine comment kiya nice name. Tab btaya ki I’m in college and usne bataya ki vo apni cousion ke sath aayi hai holidays spend karne.Tab ek romentic sa song chal gya to maine kaha ki mey i dance with u. To usne kaha sure.So hum dance karne lage dance karte hue humara badan kaafi close ho gya ek doosre se or Humari costume bhi wet thi. Jisme se vo or bhi jyada sexy lag rahi thi. Tab maine pucha ki apka bf nhi hai .. It did not take long before she began to shake with another orgasm.As she recovered, the tears running down her cheeks and her chest still heaving, he began to extract the bottle. He produced some lubricant and began covering his hand with it, then tried fisting her again. Now part of the thumb went in fairly easily, but the width of his hand was still too big. He applied more lubricant and put his weight behind it.Finally, he could feel the walls of her cunt giving way. Her screams reached a.