I tensed slightly when I felt it pressing there, but when my next orgasm struck and then passed, he pushed it slowly inside, to the first knuckle. H... must have been able to feel his other finger working in my tight pussy – I sure could. My bum was so tight that the circulation in his finger must have been nearly cut off.He pushed it in a little more and I tried to loosen up a bit – so I rotated my hips. He began working both fingers in and out of my twin openings, synchronized so that as. One day when we chatted at late night, she said that “you are not only my student, you are more than anyone in my life [nee en student mattum illa da, en vaalkaila elllatha vidavum mukkiyamanavan nee]” at first i can’t understand the meaning of her words. So i simply said thanks to her and end the conversation.One day she told that she hates the hostel and she needs a house for rent near my house. But unfortunately we can’t find any room near my house. So she asked me for a favor that she would. We sat at a table in the far corner, looking out a window onto the busy street. The candles gave a warm glow against the winter scene outside.George had started us giggling about being on a date, and Emma said I was her date because my husband was out of town. That lead to talking about the pleasure of our friendship and reminiscing about things we had done together.We had a nice bottle of Gavi, one of my favorite white wines from Italy. We just told George to bring us what he thought we. It didn’t take her long to reach her climax, her hips suddenly jerking around. I shot another load of cum, catching it in my hand. I completed milking the last drops and walked on into my room with a big smile. The morning I awoke well rested, and still had thoughts of Sarah masturbating on my mind. I dressed and went into the kitchen, where Jane was already fixing a breakfast of bacon, eggs and home fried potatoes. The coffee was smelling great as I entered. “Morning, honey,” I said as I.