I felt my balls start to tighten as I pulled back out and slammed into her again. She was panting like a bitch in heat and she looked over her should...at me, “Come on baby, you can do it. Hurry, fill my pussy up with that hot cum. You want to cum inside me, don’t you baby?” Her words cut through the fog of desire that had taken over my brain and they went straight to my cock. “Oh God, yes, yes, and want to fuck my baby into you!” I couldn’t believe that she had me saying and doing things. No ideas). I was a frequent masturbator. Like, twice a day frequent. I remember my friend, Luke, telling me about the first time he blew a load, and I just had to try it myself. I liked to imagine all sorts of things while I choked my chicken. My celebrity crush, Selena Gomez, was #1 in my book. Miley Cyrus close second (if you can’t tell, I watched a lot of Disney as a kid). Then, there was my neighbor, Victoria. She must have been 20 then, in college, and living out of her dad’s house next. I want his eyes on me again, it makes my entire body feel like it’s on fire. Soon enough, I realize I’m so horny that I have to do something about it, whether he’s watching or not. One hand drifts up to cup my full breast. The other hand drifts down to the edge of my skirt. I fondle my breast and stroke the strip of skin between the hem of my shirt and the top of my skirt. I bite my lip hard to keep a moan from escaping. My back arches like a taut bow and I wiggle in my seat. My heart is. Jis m hum pure geele hogaye. Waha jake k bhabi ne apni jarurat ka saman liya waha bi m bhabi s tach ho raha tha. Jis s mera land bar bar khada ho raha tha. Jo bhabhi ne note kiya tha or hum wapis aane lage bus m fir wahi darama hua.Fir s mere land ne bhabi ki gand k maje liye. Is bar to maine bi himat karke unki gand pe hath rekhe diya. Or pure rasete unki soft s gand k maje lete aaya. Jab hum ghar pahuche to mujhe ahesas hogaya tha. Bhabi bi mera land lena chaheti h. Apni chut ki khujeli.