Fir kya maine apne lund uske boor ke paas le gaya or ek jor ka jhatka mara par kam nahi bana kyo ki wo bahut dino chudi nahi thi is bajah se uski boor...bahut tight thi. Fir maine ek jhataka diya is baar thoda hi andar gya ki wo chila ke boli bahar nikalo andy nahi to mar jaungi or uske aankho se aansu nikal gaye.Mai kuch der waise hi raha or usse kis karne laga kuch der baad use jab acha laga to wo apna gand hilane lagi or bola chodo or jitna v dard ho mujhe tum mat rukna aaj meri boor ko fad. She kissed her way to Phil's ear and whispered, "When you were kissing my behind you said my love hole was blinking at you." Like a fish mouth gulping and blowing."She giggled, picturing that pink ring sucking in and pushing out, but her giggle broke off when she felt it actually happen, quite hard pulls and squirty pushes.Goodness!She looked down at her hand in his panties and knew how it had to be. She brought in the other hand and pushed the panties down his hips, stretching them out over. It already feels as hard and heavy as possible, but I know it will get worse and worse, until it totally consumes me. Jealousy will totally consume me. I'll be crying. I'll feel like the lowest form of insect life.This is insane! I love Nancy; how could I even think of doing this to us? I've got to do something; drop out of the poker gang, refuse to respond to the false emergency, come back early, warn Nancy ahead of time, something. True, we all swore to each other that we wouldn't do anything. At the far side of the clearing, I finally saw the animal that was making the sounds. The animal was female, and human, and was lying on her back, her jeans down around her ankles, and her blouse open, her brassiere undone. As I watched her right hand plunged between her legs in a rhythmic motion, while her left hand raised her right breast to her mouth. They were large and well formed, firm, with long pink nipples. She had a small backpack under her head, and her knees were raised and wide.