She recalled how frustrated she had been the previous night when the stranger could only touch her through her clothes. Abby made it up to herself by ...aressing her body while she thought about him. She remembered how much she had wanted to feel something inside of her. She spread her thighs and touched herself at the center, looking for the little opening. She frowned while she probed the soft, moist flesh with her fingers. Where exactly was it? She had found it once before, but felt no. Faster and fast we went. Ah, so fast. In and out. I couldn't help but scream his name. Over and over again I screamed, I'm surprised no one heard me. "Ah god!" he screamed, I could feel him cumming inside me. Ah, fuck. Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhh! I orgasmed. It was so fucking great. He got up. I thought he was about to leave but no. He pushed me against the wall and stuck his head between my legs. I could feel his lips kiss my pussy. He started sucking on my clit which got me going again. Fuck, this. There were only three of them waiting for my brother inmy father’s house as arranged my father, looking fitand athletic despite his 55 years of age; his bestbuddy 60-year-old Kishore wearing his trademark baggypants and white shirt and his black skin shining likeit had been polished with wax; 70-year-old Rudra,another of my father’s friend who is rather fat andugly he works in a tannery so he was stinking muchmore than by brother.Anyway, we reached the motel. My brother. “Do you want me to mouth fuck you?” Ran asks.“Yes, but not too deep.”Ran puts her hands on the back of my head. I close my lips around her cock, and she pushes her hips forward. Her shaft slides between my lips while she holds my head still. Her rhythm is steady, focused. I love this situation. My mouth is being fucked by one of the prettiest girls I have ever been with. All I want is to be the perfect slut for her. Her cock reaches deeper into my mouth, but not so deep it gets uncomfortable..