. Then ye saab hone k baad wo mere upar aa gaya or apne lund ko mere choot me ragarne laga or mere neck par smooch karne laga phr bare ayi dalne ki ma... bhot zada nervous the ki kaise hoga kaise jaega andar then usne mere choot k mu me apna lund lagaya or andar dalne laga mujhe bhot he zada pain ho raha tha or naa he lund andar jaa raha tha usne phr try kia bhot he zada dard ho raha tha usko bhe bhot dard ho raha tha then dhere dhere wo thora thora dalta gaya or mujhe smooch karne laga mai bohot. For all she could tell by looking at him, he might have been in a seizure. He didn't seem to be moving. He just sat there, staring at that single lonesome finger moving around and over the lips of her slit. His chest rose and fell in quick, shallow breaths beneath the little Izod alligator on his sport shirt and his prick rose and fell in sharp little jerks within the suddenly confining material of his pants.Charlene began to spread her cunt lips, dipping just the tip of that finger inside. Shes finger me and I am playing with her nipple teasing them and pinching them as I squeezed her tits taking it whole in my hands n holding it tight. As her hands come up to mines I pass my hands down to her pussy and stroke her gently caressing her, spreading her lips. She leans up slightly putting some space between us as she gently caresses my body.“oh Vee, here's what I want, I want you to fuck me, I want you to take my breath away” show me what you got?” she inserts, while pulling out a. The place smells musty. I’m not wearing anything under my skirt, so he licks straight through the tangle of my pubic hair, parting a way to my flesh with his tongue. The shock of his touch in my most tender, tight-folded parts makes me gasp.“Shhh,” he whispers against my electrified skin, and then he pushes a chilly finger in. I am still quite dry; he doesn’t stir the easy, liquid desire that my girl-crushes provoke. This is something darker and harder.He works his digit diligently, pushing.