I pushed against her, but she was both stronger and had the top, so she just had her way. It scared me - not the choking, but the fact that it felt so...damn good.After a while, she pulled out, and before I could catch my breath, she had slammed into my pussy. I moaned loudly. She knew I was liking this, as much as I wouldn't admit it. She was totally in charge."My little slut," she said. I had never heard her speak like that. It scared me to hell. "Say it. Say you're my slut." I....I don't want. Aur mat tadpayo main mar jaaongi. Ab nahin raha jaata. Allah ke liye bhooja do meri aag. Aaj phad do meri chut ko.Anwar Bhai: Dekh kaise tadap rahi hai tu mere lund ke liye. Haaaaa Haaaa… aisi hi rakhail achi lagti hai mereko jisko apni aukatt maloom ho… Chahiye na mera lund tereko haaann… Chahiye na… Bol na… mereko bol na … saali boll… Ritu Chachi : Haann chahiye mereko aap ka lund chahhiye. Main aapki rakhail hun. De do mereko apna lund de do. Bhagwan ke liye bhuja do meri aag. Anwar Bhai ne. I use a stall, just so no-one sees what I am wearing. Oh my, it feels so good as I reach down into my crotch and I take a moment to feel my throbbing cock through the lace pattern. When I return I feel like I have got a full on erection and try to just ignore it in the vain hope it would subside. I was wrong. "Ahem, what are you smuggling?," Emmy says with a wry smile as I place our drinks on the table. A hot flush instantly washes over me. I know what she is talking about but I still say "I'm. His arms went around her and with one hand on her mid-back, he caressed her butt with the other. She tensed slightly and pulled her head back to look at him."Um, we are in a public place. Don't you think we should be someplace more private?" Not yet, darling. And why shouldn't I play with your ass - it's mine, isn't it?" He continued to gently rub her, loving the feel of the dress sliding over her bareness. His hand strayed down her thigh and he could feel the top of her stocking. That alone.