Soon she pulled her hand away and brought the fingers for me nose; almost hitting my lips and asked me, if I liked the scent of her puss.O’ my God! ... thought, I was about to ejaculate right there, and could hardly say that she smelled like honey and I loved it and wish, she had not forbade me because I would like to have a taste.“O’ yes, I know you do; you fucked up baby brother of mine, but my pussy is for the real men out there. The feeble shit like you, only gets to smell and sniff my. . " The world moved in slow motion as I divulged deeply private information. But I knew Monica wasn't going to give in until she had every drop out of me. Shit, she was like a detective, or even a bloody interrogator. I continued, "... Well, he had this phase which I indulged him in for a few months. And I'm talking, three years ago or more. Not now." Interesting. Go on." Well, when we used to make love..." My heart fluttered. I took a sip of the cold cocktail to quell my nerves. But I still. She continued for a few minutes. After that, I grabbed her neck from behind, very tightly.I looked at her wildly and with one hand, pulled her bra and t-shirt. I tore off her clothes and after looking at her two fair firm boobs, my dick went to cloud nine. I started sucking and licking her nipples and biting every inch of her boobs.After 10 minutes, I moved my hand towards her shorts. She moved her hand towards my trousers and inside my underwear. As soon as she touched my penis, she moved down. ” He was smiling as well and said, “You would have done in it in the cinema if you wanted it so bad.”I looked back at him, telling him, “I can do it in any clean and private place,” to which he replied, “I don’t have a place.” We were walking when he suddenly said, “There’s a terrace in our hostel. If we can try in the dark evening/early nights I think we can do.”I reminded him that it is 7.30 pm and it’s dark now. He looked at me and asked, “Desperate?” I reassured, “Hungry,” and we both.