You make me happy Mark as she comes down for a deep passionate kiss. I thrust my hips up when she comes down on me and I hear her O, yes that feels so...good. Keep doing that because I think I am going cum again. I kept I moving my hips as she requested and I was feeling her get tighter on my cock as I grabbed each nipple holding them. O Mark, O Mark, you know how to get me to cum...O Yes, O Yes, as I felt her shake and juices flowing on me. That was pushing me over now as I asking her do you. Monks Street was a couple of blocks east and several blocks south of the shop. It didn’t take long to arrive near our destination.“Which house?” Paddy demanded, as we reached Monks Street.“That one,” the prisoner said pointing to a house part of the way down the street.“Lead on,” I told him. Having kept a tight grip on him all of the way from the shop, I didn’t release it now. The house was your typical Southie row house; three stories and narrow. There wasn’t any front yard, just a sidewalk in. Mere jija ji ki ek shop hai, to wo subha hote hi shop par chale jaate hai, aur raat ko wapas aate hai. Matlab unka sara din kaam karte hue nikalta hai.Unke pita ji retire ho chuke hai, to isliye ghar mein hi rehte hai. Didi aur jija ji ke abhi 2 month pehle hi ek ladki hui thi. Ab main unke ghar mein rehne lag gaya tha. Pehle meri badi behan kuch patli thi, par uske boobs ab pehle se kuch bade ho gaye the.Shaadi ke baad wo bahut khoobsurat ho gayi thi, aur uske boobs ka zabardast nazara dekhte. He pushes me against the wall and explores my body with his hands. I kiss his neck and ears, and whisper “I want to be your slut.” He grabs my hand and pulls me into the bedroom. He again kisses me, eventually forcing his tongue into my mouth. He continues touching me all over, pinching, slapping, and rubbing me. He pushes me to the bed, on my knees, face down, ass up. Pulling my skirt up, he spanks me and holds me down. He tells me he likes my cries of pain - they are making him hard.He.