. Kyun ki tution tym ho gya he and yahan rassta bhi kharabb he.Hich kichawat babajud bhi who mujhe pakad ke baith gyi. Jab hum tution se loute toh me...usse ek restrurant leke chala gya .. Toh who boli ye mujhe kahan le aaye ho .. Toh me uske hath pakad ke bola .. Jst dinner karke chale jayenge. Tabhi whan me usko. Propose kiya .. Woh pura shocked ho gyi … and boli ki plz jaldi chalo mujhe ghar jaana he,. Sayad usse ye expectation nhi mere se.Uske baad 1 mahine taq who mujhe baat taq nhi. "…Sam? Sorry…" There's nothing to be sorry about," I said sexily. Apart from the good taste, there was something dirty about it that really turned me on, some kind of fetish. I got up on the seat on which she was still lying, and stood, legs apart, over her head. Letting go, I pissed on her face right there. She giggled and opened her mouth. As I filled up her mouth, she swished it around some before swallowing, and smiled. Squatting down, I rubbed my pussy all over her tits as I pissed some. Their gentle curves so pronounced they forced my eyes to trace their seams. By all means, they were undoubtedly impressive. As she breathed they were almost spilling out of her tight and rather low cut corset, I had to stare, and infinity did try to court me then. Time seemed to drift in and out, and occasionally just stop that night, lost to the trance of the falling sand as it slipped through the glass.We danced together under smog and fog. Even now as I recall it's impossible to count the. I could feel her pussy’s heat on my penis. ‘You’re on birth control, right?’ I said. ‘No,’ she said. ‘Start with my cunt, but you’re gonna have to come in my ass.’ Not the invitation I was expecting but who could complain? I closed the distance, pausing with the head of my cock right at her entrance. Then I plunged all the way in. ‘Oh sweet jesus,’ she said. I drew back and took the plunge again, then again. Soon I was fucking her with full thrusts that seemed to fill her little cunt to.