The next thing I knew, her hand that had been gripping my cock was now covering my hand on her pussy and trying to push a couple of fingers inside. I ...et them invade her private space, feeling her wetness and warmth for the very first time. I kept up my slow stroking motion with two fingers dipped in her honey pot, her hand keeping me there. I think if she had touched my cock, it would have exploded.Dory's hips were undulating and responding to my stroking. It was then I realized I could hear. ’ That set the rules for the further pleasurable talk but one time Yana got nosy and asked, ‘Todd, for how many women at your home are we talking about?’ Todd laughed mischievously and looked at her with his gorgeous, charming smile. ‘Yana, you can’t expect me to reveal all my secrets. Let me just say you can’t count them on one hand, the rest is left to your imagination.’ A little later, they showed him his room which was fairly big for a student with a French bed in it that was easily big. Her force increased, but I didn’t let her get a taste of my cock.She was getting restless. She then told I am hungry for this for a long time now. Let me have it. Hearing this I released my lock from her hair. She took my cock inside her. She sucked it like a child sucking a loly pop. I was in heaven. While sucking she looked at me enjoying the expressions on my face. This act went on for some time. I was about to cum I took my cock of her mouth and kissed her in ecstasy. She bit my lips. I. I drew a piss line down her spine, neck to ass,and she shivered as it flowed down between her cheeks. “In my hair,. . . my face . . . ,” she murmured. My bladder was finally runninglow, so — still playing the punishment game — I took two fistfulsof her wet, tangled hair and tugged her head further back. Notenough to hurt her, of course, but enough to create the illusion ofthreat and control. Her throaty whimper had a strong sensual edgeand she didn’t resist. As the.