I always find the chance to touch teats and breasts of sleeping girls or women. I think always believe “sex is one kind of art”. So I want to shar... the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.This was happened in the year 2000. A broker named Siddique and his wife supplied maid servants for apartments. I was very familiar to him, so I did not have any shortage of maid servant. My colleague Mr. Sayeed introduced me. Groaning, you place your hands on my shoulders, and I help you as you lift yourself over me, placing one leg on either arm of the chair. Each of us inhales sharply as you lower yourself onto me. Admitting just my head, you move up and down, slowly teasing my urgency, rocking back and forth, until without warning, you lower yourself completely and sheath me in your warm slippery wetness.Your heat grasps my rock on the upstrokes, relaxing and opening to admit me on the down strokes; building the. "Try her out if you wish..."Mark glanced at his wife and smiled nervously as though he was awaiting some permission from her. They had shared sex with Prinz many times in the past, but never with another woman and the idea was appealing to him. He longed to see his wife in the arms of another woman, making love with her as he watched--and then perhaps he would join in. He swallowed thickly as she returned his questioning gaze."Electra..." Prinz said softly, "What would you like to do with your. Chrissy had a look on her face that could best be described as extreme eagerness. She was shifting her hips back and forth as the tip of my dick spread her pussy lips. Suddenly, with one quick thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into her twat. Chrissy gasped with the sudden pain as her cherry broke. Her snatch clenched tightly around my rod.A few tears leaked from Chrissy's eyes, so I bent forward and kissed her lightly. "It only gets better from here," I said.I started pulling my cock.