Katherine moved me around until my dick was pointed right into the valley of her chest. Then I felt two warm pillowy breasts press into each side of ...y cock. The slime trail of pre-cum leaking my knob mixed with the saliva still clinging to my dick, made it slick enough for me to fuck my rod down into her big brown udders. Miss Jackson mashed her boobs together with her hands. My cock was now squashed up in her cleavage like a hot dog in a bun. Miss jackson’s smooth black tit flesh was. Par maine thora sa control dikhya aur dheere dheere kamar aage peeche karne laga, bas 4-5 min mein juhi mood mein aa gayi, aur apne chutad utha utha kar mere lund ko andar lene lagi, aadhi ghante ke baad hum dono ekathhe hi jhad gaye, dono ki saanse dhokni ki tarah chal rahi thi, par mera mann abhi bhara nahi tha, maine juhi ko palat ke uski gaand ko choomna aur chaatna shuru kiya, juhi bhi samajh gayi ki ab uski gaand maari jaayegi, to usni bhi apni gaand ko relax kar diya. Fir maine aahista. Then I climb up your body and kiss your neck. You keep staring at me, awed with utter amazement. Your cock is between us, up against my clit. My breasts are pressed up against your nipples. Our eyes locked together and you lean up and place your hands on the side of my face and pull me down. Our lips meet and a moan escapes me. I feel your cock growing between us, so I begin sliding my clit along its length, my eyes rolling back. You reach out and touch my wings and I arch my back and groan in. Others went there, but it was rare to see anyone else out in the woods so I usually felt pretty comfortable doing what I wanted. Just entering the trail I would begin to undo my pants as I walked. Just a few feet in I’d take them off, usually throwing them over my shoulder. I always wore pants as a teen. I was extremely thin during that time, so to hide how scrawny I was. I wore pants and a jacket almost everywhere. The jacket would be the next to come off, so I would be walking in a t-shirt,.