I reached over and dragged a finger over her gorgeous bald pussy. She squirmed her hips a little as I made another pass and my finger sank deeper and ...elt the wetness that was waiting between her lips. I scooped my finger in her pussy and stole some wetness. It clung to my finger as I brought it up. I brought it to my face and inhaled her scent. She smelled horny. She was clean, freshly showered, but that slightly hot and sour sweat that tells me she could use a good orgasm. I stuck my wet. . Me and my family use to stay in upper house.. While she use to stay in lower house..We are having municipal water beside her home itself...As i am the only guy in my house... I forced to go to bring water with kettles...One day my mom and dad went out in the early morning. Due to some of my relatives passed away.. They intimated me that they are going out of station..It will be late to come home.I dint bother and i continued sleeping....At 7"o clock i heard some one who calling my name ...And. What he doesn't know me well enough to realize yet is that I like it rough, and the feel of his teeth is driving me faster towards my own orgasm. I speed up my grinding against his cock, sliding myself up and down the length of his pole faster and harder now, grinding my clit hard against him, until, screaming out, I cum in a rush, my juices flooding out over his rock hard cock. Gasping and whimpering, I slow down again as I come down from my orgasm, while his hips buck up underneath me, trying. The water gushing in his earsmeant he had no idea how loudly he was speaking. Despite his dummy-muffled lisping speech, the women either side of him clearly heardevery embarrassing word - as did half the salon. Many amused glanceswere tossed around between the listening women, and after a few minutesof overhearing his humiliating confession, most couldn't stop giggling.While Natalie vigorously towel-dried his hair, the pressure inside hisgut built. The two suppositories inserted earlier were.