To main hi uske peeche upar chali gayi. Upar gayi, to waha kafi saare room the. Fir main seedha chalne lagi. Maine socha, jis room mein se un dono ki ...waaz aayegi, usi room ke andar jaungi.Fir main aage badhne lagi. Tabhi mujhe last waale room mein se kuch awaaz aane lagi. Main jaise-jaise aage badhti gayi, to awaaz badhne lag gayi. Lekin ye koi normal baat karne ki awaaze nahi thi. Ye to woh awaaze thi, jo thukayi karte hue aati hai.Jab main darwaaze ke paas pahunchi, to mujhe ‘Aahh ohhh. His hands quit moving, so I reached over and slowly squeezed his cock as it released all that built up cum in about 5 shots and then a few pulsing streams. When he finally started breathing, it was deep and heavy. He wiped his mouth with his hand, then licked his lip curiously. “HM…tastes…kinda…different.” He panted. “But WOW!” he looked over at me. I had shot to my chest. “Woah. Youre like a freakin super soaker bro!” I had shot a little more by volume, being a bit older, but he probably out. We would even pretend during sex that he was going to “knock me up” or bred my “lily white ass”. It was actually comforting and relaxing to “pretend”. I rather hear a guy say, “I want to give you a baby” than consent harassment about if I took my birth and if I got my cycle. It was erotic to hear him wanting to give me a baby.It was the holidays and Jack and his mother was visiting. I bought this cute g-string with a ridiculously big bow on the back. I got the matching bra along with the tummy. My lips travel lightly over her thigh’s soft skin, placing tiny kissing here and there. Her cunt smells like cherries, it must a cream she put on it while in the bathroom. I attack her engorged dark petal-like lips with fervor. I nibble her outer rim and my porn goddess sighs her approval. Seeing her like this reminds me of her opening lesbian scene in ‘Anything Butt Love’. My tongue then forms an arrow head and I pump the tip into her pink inner flesh as far inside as it will go. I.