Don’t pull out ... not yet.”I kept fucking him, riding him hard, rubbing my clit against his rapidly shrinking dick and in another heart-pounding ...xplosion, I came again, even stronger than the first time.“Holy shit!”King had taken Queen and taken her good.“Fuck, yeah!!! And we all collapsed, breathing heavily, gradually slowing down to contented sighs and then the damnedest thing happened ... totally unexpected ... I guess from all the booze and the great sex, we all three fell asleep, with. The old man was pretty encouraged & through the saree was now feeling the outline of my panty and then with a finger, tried to slide it under the panty so that he could feel the softness of my buttocks better. In spite of myself i could feel a little thrill about the whole thing letting a strange man touch me in my intimate areas. He now moved his hand to the lower portion of my buttocks and begins to push his finger directly up my anus to now press softly but urgently on it. I was absolutely. My hair just requires brushingthrough as I attend a very expensive hairdressing salon every week. Mynatural looking wavy hair falls to my shoulders, with a fringe on thefront of my face. I final check in the mirror I look Sooo... pretty. A cupof coffee and a slice of toast and I am on my way, grabbing a shoulderstrapped small black bag as I leave. It is a mild day, so no coat isrequired. I leap into the Porsche and I'm off to the supermarket.I push my trolley round the supermarket, knowing that. Not expertly like Shane had, but in an aggressive thrusting motion, as if his hand was a jack hammer. It was rough and awkward but, for some reason, my vagina was getting wetter and wetter from it. I rolled over on my back and moved his hand out of my shorts. I’m guessing he took that as a sign to take the next step as he knelt up and pulled my shorts off - tossing them across the room. I could see he was already hard in his briefs and saw just how hard when he took them off. His dick was.