Shaam 5 o’clock mai firse us ke windo ke paas thairke smoke kar raha tha wo bahar aai aur usne mujhe buliya mai gaya to usne mujhe shampu lane ko ka...a jab mai ne use kareb se dekha to us ke lips dekhkar dil kar raha tha ke mera lund us ke mu me daldu lipstik honey ke tarha uske lops per shine kar rahi thi.. maine sochliya ke aaj to kam karhi dalu mai shampu laya aur doorbell dabai, wo bahar aai aur mai jaan boj kar uske boobs ko ghoorne laga wo mujko dekh kar darwaje ka parda odhne lagi. maine. Trying to grab his dick through his pants, I could feel he was hard but could only feel the base of his cock. It must have been stuck in his pants pointing down. He reached down and fixed himself, making his cock pointing up. Then I could grab the shaft and head, but still only through his pants. He opened his zipper and then I felt the warmth of his cock in my hand. My fingers half wrapped around him, the underside of his cock and head up in the palm of my hand. Moving as little as I can,. And then again after the third. I knew he wanted my acknowledgement - to hear me cry out. But I didn’t. I liked that he was, in essence, taking me - that I hadn’t openly vocalised my consent and yet he was forcefully pounding me regardless.I’d never been fucked like that before - with rough, uncompromising disdain, and all from behind with a hand at my throat and my body pressed rigidly against a wall that was the most awful pea green in shade. I remember thinking about that as I came for the. ” He gets up out of his chair, takes your hands and pulls them up over your head. My cock still moving in and out of you, to the hilt every thrust. I pull out of you,grab your hip and roll you over to your stomach. The good slut you are, you move quickly to the new position. You want my cock back in you. I pull a pillow from the bed and cram it under your hips, raising that perfect ass just enough. I get back on top of you, my knees outside your thighs. I grab my cock and put it back inside.