“Oh? And what might that be?” I reply trying to keep my tone casual as Andy stalks towards me, stopping once he is standing before me. My breath c...tches in the back of my throat as I take in his scent. The musky scent driving me wild, as if being able to feel his heat wasn’t enough. I finally raise my eyes to look at his face and find a look of barely cloaked desire. “I was wondering,” he leans in so his lips are pressing against my temple “if I could help you relax. You’re a very hard-working. Every now and then he’d flick the hard bud and scrape against it with his teeth so that she cried and squirmed. “Please! I can’t take it, anymore!” She cried. He pressed kissed into her soft, moist heat. “What do you want, honey?” “You! Inside me! NOW!!” She bucked against him when his tongue made lazy circles around and over her. Her entire body shuddered. So close…. Just out of reach. If he would just touch her one more time, she’d go spinning off into the universe. He stood up abruptly,. Ya vada paon ,ke thele par jakar kuchh bhi khane lagte he kiony k hame sachchi bhuk lagi he or ham use mita na chahte he vaise hi dost sex(chudai)ki bat he ye ek badan ki bhuk hoti he jise hamko pura karna he or ise pura karna bhi jaruri he jab ye badan ki bhuk lagati he to lund ho to use chut chahiye ,,or chut ho to use lund chahiye or agar hame us waqt ye na mile to ham bhuk mitane me itne andhe ho jate he ke hast maithun jaise kam kar dalte he(dosto yaad rakhiye hastmaithun ladako ke liye. Poor Marita and Elli were crushed not to be taken, but we couldn't trust them not to talk.I closed my eyes, loving the feel of his chest rising and falling against my breasts, his heart beating. It slowed as his passions died. His hand held my shoulder, his thumb stroking my skin. His other hand found mine resting on his muscular stomach, caressing it.A smile curled my lips.That naughty itch grew in my pussy again, but I ignored it. I wanted to cuddle for as long as possible. Sven didn't cuddle.