She gluttenly swallowed all she could. Then sat back up on her ankles spreading her legs out wide. ?Very good my sweet toy,? he said wiping his cum ...way from the corners of her mouth. Finally he laid he mouth over hers to kiss her deeply and passionately at her removed the three offensive clips. ?Well time to fix something to eat.? He stated emphatically, ?but first I think you should try bathroom don’t you.? With that he led her to the john and made her sit. Thankfully her undid her. About 2 years back, on a wonderful winter night, we all (including some relatives) reached mama’s place after a reception party. There was another marriage in the family after some days. So we decided to plan a celebration, dance, themes, etc.My maami, being a dance professional, started teaching some steps to other ladies. OMG, I was again looking her in salwar kameez and without pallu. I was really enjoying her dancing. I wished I could get lucky with her right now. To my surprise, she called. She took to dormitory life like a young woman who'd grown up with her normal allotment of pajama parties and Friday night football. She was twenty, going on seventeen.But it wasn't Friday night football she was going head for when each school week came to its end. It was my apartment. We both had plenty of homework (even though third-year law school turned out to be a relative breeze compared to the first two years), but we had reserved Friday nights and Saturday mornings for our weekly. " "You know, we're not drunk now," I said. "No," Kris agreed, still gyrating above me. "So what's our excuse now?" "Shut up, and keep fucking me," Kris argued. Being a small girl, weighing maybe only a little over a hundred pounds, I was easily able to flip her over onto her back. I even managed to stay inside of her while I did it. Then I was on top of her, in control, in a missionary position. I could feel her knees pressed into my waist, as I kept pumping in and out of her pussy. My pace.