" and i came again. she stopped sucking my clit, and worked one more finger in, and then another, and then, i could feel her pushing her whole hand in... i love to be fisted, and she has small hands, that fit inside me perfectly. she worked me hard and fast as she kissed my thigh. my eyes rolled into the back of my head as she pounded away, but all of a sudden it stopped, and i opened my eyes to see my sister about to sit on my face. i grabbed her hips, and ran my tongue over her slit, just as. She pulled off of me and moved up so she was in a reverse cowgirl and slammed straight down on my cock. She started bouncing up and down slowly getting a rhythm. I sat up partly and took her breast in my hand massaging and pinching her nipples. “ oh god, please harder” not one to not please a girl I applied more strength to my work. She put her hands backwards on my chest for a better balance so she could get me deeper into her. To aid this I started thrusting up into her. I could feel her. ..and she did.She agonized over what to wear. Should she dress the same way as yesterday? Should she wear something girly and feminine? Something slutty? And why did she want so desperately to please this man she hardly knew?In the end, Marie obeyed her strongest instinct and went for "cute." She was hardly a femme fatale, after all. When she stepped out of her car in the bookstore parking lot, she had on a short, fluttery skirt, a pale pink top, and sandals with a low heel. She'd left her. Aise e din guzrte rahe or main lund apne saamne hote huye bhi aage ni badh pa rhi thi kyoki man me dar tha ki kahin woh mjhe galat na samjh le or main uski nazro me gir jaaun..Ek din mere pati relatives ke yahan shadi me gye hue the.Sham ko bachhe khana kha ke t.v. Dekhne lge or main or manu doosre kamre me baaten kr rhe the…maine socha aaj k jaisa mauka phir kbhi shayad e aaye isliye jo kuch krna h aaj e krna h.Maine dimag lgaya…or kaha internet ka kya use h… To usne btaya ki internet pe kuch.