I love how hard and red my clitoris gets. I love the control that I have, able to start and stop on a dime. Sometimes I have teased myself so much th...t my orgasm just hits me without even touching myself. I clench my muscles and waves just come over me. My disappointment lasts but a moment though – as I go back to the task at hand: teasing myself. Yesterday I couldn’t see you. You were working, on the road. I was home, writing, working, emailing. Naked from the waist down. The dining room. Uska tharak se bura haal tha maine uski chut main apna mota lund ek jhatke main dal diya to woh chilla uthi aaaaaah dard ho raha hai nikalo iso bahar maaaaar gaaayi maine uske muh par apna muh rakha aur usko choudne laga 5 min main woh bhi normal ho gayi aur chudai ka maza lene lagi main use lagatar jor jor se chaudta ja raha tha aur woh maza lelekar chila rahi thi chaudo chiudo mujhe jor se choudo far do meri chut aaj aur jor se aur jorse main lagatar usko 45 tak chauda is beech woh 4 baar. That was all she cared about.I was careful not to move again, and Phoebe busied herself putting away the schoolgirl's dress, the one that I had laid aside so I could appear as a grown-up young lady in a décolleté gown with a long train.I should briefly explain what had led me to these …unusual circumstances.My father, who was probably the wealthiest commoner in England, had inherited the great estate of Beaumanoir in Hampshire, a house in Park Lane, and a large fortune, which by skilful. I stopped, took my dick out, and stood up. No one was around.I pulled him up. He stood up and turned his ass to my dick.“Fuck me, come on, slide it in and fuck me,” he requested. With that, I shoved my cock in. My flatmate didn’t even cry in pain, just moaned loudly. I took both his hands and held them with one hand, while with the other I held his hair. He was moaning loud enough that the downstairs neighbors could hear him.I continued fucking my flatmate swiftly. I was shoving my dick inside..