Maine us se poocha ke woh mujhe karan nahin dost bhi keh sakti hai to woh kehne lagi ke karan to me aapko apne parents ki waja se kehti hon warna nahi... kehti itne me maine use ghaur se dekhne laga aur woh sharmaa gai aur mer mon se nikal gaya: jab bhi tum mer ghar ati thi, tumhari khusbo mujhe diwana banaa deti thi usne sharmaa dia, aur kaha ke; mujhe tumhara andaz shuru se bohat pasand hai lekin tumse baat karne ka mauka nahin mila.Itne me maine uska haath pakard lia aur usko hug kar ke uske. She was bored, I was bored, and the evening was warm. When we realizednothing was on television, we decided to burn the night having sex. Iwould say "making love", but that just wasn't the way things werebetween us. So we had sex.Like a lot of couples, our sex life was largely routine. I went down onher for a while until she was nice and wet, then she climbed on top,rode out four or five good orgasms, until finally she rolled off andsucked me off for the big finish. It was a great routine and. " He said cryptically, as he started thrusting in and out of her slowly. He pulled nearly all the way out each time, and she started to whine. He filled her so nicely that the emptiness left from his withdrawal made her ache deep inside. She couldn't look away from his eyes. His pupils had dilated so they appeared completely black. She thought she would get lost in them."Please." She whispered. She couldn't take his slow thrusts when she had waited so long for this to happen. She wanted it hard. ” Bethany smiled at me and spread her knees as wide as the couch would allow her to do. Chloe spread her knees too but I was not in a position to see her panties. As I watched Bethany the material of her panties was quite damp, even wet and it clung to her fourteen-year-old pussy like the skin on a grape. It took the form of her pussy lips, it camel toed, and it drove me up the fucking wall. It didn’t help that my wife had stretched out her foot and was playing with my cock with her toes. It.