.Aapse milkr acha laga aaj? Main sochne laga aur maine reply ki who is this? Thn waha say reply itz arti.Ohh god mere tho bus kismat chamk gaye thi.Me...e sath aisa 1st time hua tha kya filling thi buse yaad me char baar mutt mare maine use din.Then humne two din tak chat ki aur fianlly wo ab kafi kareb aa gaye thi mere humne bohot chat ki messages say.Main college me tha ki uska call ayaArti-hii aap kaha hoMe-college meArti- aapki yaad aa rahi haiMe-mguhe bhiArti- milna hai abhi aap yaha aa jao. I thought that might do the trick she said as her head bent over to fill her face with my cock,she was good and had done this before I thought exposing the head so her tongue could glide around it using only her lips and breath. As she took me deeper I could feel her breath as it left her nose,it was such a sexual buzz for me at least.I could feel myself getting ready to shoot my load but before I did she stopped,not yet she said I want some more pleasure from you yet. She had me get up and sit. I was grinding my stiff cock against her mound and felt she was pushing herself into me as well. One of my hand groped her awesome looking breast. I could not believe, I was doing it but I remember pulling them longingly. Miss Cindy was telling me that they were mine and encouraging me to kiss them and suck the nipples. Those fucking nipples were as hard as my cock. She had also started attacking my cock by wringing it up and down with a real desire and purpose. As I started to breath hard and. We were all completely naked at this point and given the privacy of the place there was nothing to fear about being outside and it was fun having the slave on his knees sucking us outdoors. The Dom took the slave into the stream to 'rinse' him off, suggesting that this was the only bath the slave was allowed to have. After that we lay on the bank of the stream, drying off in the sun. We took turns ordering the slave to suck our dicks.I spent some more time having fun by fingering him and.