Us rat kissing, sucking, blowjob ke bad woh kutiya ban gayi aur gand mein lund dalne ko boli.Mujhe pata tha ki gand mein chut se bhi jyada dard hota h...i par maine ye bat Aarti ko bataya nahi tha. Aarti ki gand bilkul tight thi. Maine pehle ek ungli ghusaya aur aage piche karne laga.Aarti boli – Itna hi dard hota hai kya? Pata nahi kyu didi itna dara rahi thi?Main – Abhi ek ungli gaya hai, lund jayega tab dard pata lagega.Aarti – Toh daliye na. Sab bas dara hi rahe ho.Maine fir gand failaya aur. “Butterbar? Is that your surname or nickname?” she teased me.“It’s a euphemism for my rank. Second Lieutenant Ralph H. Walker, Militia Nursing Corps. We’re called ‘butterbars’ because we have a single gold bar instead of a single silver one, such as the first lieutenants have. I just finished my tour of duty in North Carolina. Winston-Salem, Raleigh theaters,” I explained, even as she prepared to order something from the waiter.“Well, then, on a field nurse’s salary, I dare say that I should. I felt the tip of his cock at my enterance, and I stiffened in shock. My mind was screaming no no no, but I couldnt move. He pushed forward, and he entered me slowly but with force. I wasnt dry anymore, the fear and his earlier attempts at stimulating me made my body lubricate itself. A small miracle, as he was thick and if I had been dry I would have torn. As is, my unprepared pussy ached as he spread my wide with his massive organ. He let go of my wrists, and my hands went up to his chest,. Every time his tongue came out of her some of the honey seeped out and ran down between her firm butt cheeks: Then Bounty spent a few seconds lapping her very tight rosebud before going back to lick the inside of her sweet cunt.Ana was still blindfolded; but she was using one of her hands to pull up on her hood, to expose her clit. With her other hand she was rubbing her clit furiously while climaxing. I knew she did not need Bounty’s tongue to touch her clit as it was very sensitive and his.