I gasped-"Please..." I whined as she gritted her teeth, applying more pressure.My forehead hit the floor as I whimpered, crying freely now at thepain....I begged, "Please... Stop... I'll d-do anything..."I felt the pressure ease off for a moment, just a tiny bit."Anything?"I sensed more than saw through my tear filled haze her slim foot slideforward right under my face. My head was so low that I could smell theworn leather of her shoe, the odors of her foot's sweat and whateverpowders or lotions. My younger brother Austin collected me from Spokane Airport and being January it was snowing heavily, but from here on I,ve written this like a fantasy with fact mixed in. The bit concerning the 1980s porn star is pure fiction. Just a shame it Didn,t actually happen. As Austin drove back to the old house on Colville we came upon a broken down recent model Buick ale Sabre on the shoulder of the highway with the hood up and a female in a fur coat standing looking forlorn. As this woman was rather. Wo bahot khush hue. Mujhe kiss kiya aur boli khana khane k bad ek surprise hai mere liye.Hum bathroom me fresh hue. Aur khana sathme 1 hi thali me khaya. Khana khane k bad nisha aunty ne mujhe 1 slip di aur boli ye chemist k pass se le aao. Me jaise hi padne wala tha to wo boli abhi nae direct chemist k waha hi padna. Me jaise hi niche utra to pada use whisper 1 packet kuch tablets k nam the. Aur ipill bhi likha tha. Me samjh gaya ki aaj ratko me unke andar hi jhadne wala hu. Me bhi khush ho. Our naked bodies moved together. I could hear her endless gasps and moans echo, felt the overwhelming heat, the joy of pleasure building up. Every time we came together, it was an intense and consuming, and mad ride.She held the tap tightly, trying to grip it firmly. She turned it on, but I was lost in the depths of her desire. In few quick frantic thrusts, we reached her climax, her cries more urgent and sustained.I kept a pillow on my lap to cover my nudity. Maya was wearing at-shirt. It.