He kept kissing me and now with my bra undone, took my shirt and bra off completely. He moved down and started licking my nipple and rolling the other...in his fingers. I love having my nipples played with. Theyre really, really sensitive and I could feel my pussy getting wet. He decided to stop playing with my nipple with his fingers and instead moved his hand down along my tummy, down to my thighs and back up the inside of my skirt.He started fingering my pussy and then moved his head down to. Net/author/akshay-ganna/ or you can also do a search by name “Akshay Ganna” inside the website (as some experiences are not listed under my profile page).From part 1 ending…Every time I jabbed hard inside Kajal’s love cave, the base of my penis crushed against the outer folds of her vagina, our pubic hairs tangled and crushed. My balls banged on her butt cheeks. The sound of me hitting deep inside came with the mix of our pre-cums, like Pokk Pokk Pokk Pokk. I could feel the tension on her face. Steve was all for it. They then pulled the car back into the drive. Bill said he was getting nervous, he felt like he was ready to freak out. When they came back in the house, Bill asked Steve if he had any more of that smoke with him. Steve replied that he did; he pulled it out of his pocket and offered it to Bill. My husband came back in the bedroom and asked me to come out and join them in the living room for a few tokes. Of course I said yes and followed my husband out to the living room. . Her brown hair was sun-streaked and her figure was tanned and perfect. The only sign of her recent pregnancy were her milk-swollen breasts, but they were covered by her bikini bra. She said softly, “Please don’t remind me, darling. Every time I see this girl I blush, remembering. But I don’t think I’ve ever seen Kelly like this before. It’s one thing to hear about a person being tortured and something else to see the results. Sam, remember, it’s been over a year now, too. Does it bother you,.