Voh jaise jaise dhakke maar raha tha mere hips ke neeche pillow hone se meri gaand pillow aor uske Lund ke beech mein buri terha phans gayee thi aor h...r ake dhakke ke saath bahot under tak us ka Lund lene ke siva koi chara nahin tha, aor idher uske dhakkon se jab meri gaand jerk khati thi to mera Lund pillow mein rub hote hue maza leraha tha. Isterha mujhe dono terafse maza araha tha.Voh thodi hi dare mein apni full speed main aagya aor dhakkon ki barish shuru kardi, main samajh gaya ke ab voh. If I had known this was where we were going I would have brought my swim things. I take off my shirt and hang it over the branch of one of the small saplings that surround the pool. To my surprise, Emma does the same. I notice a distinct tightness in my shorts. So does Emma, ‘You like my tits then?’ ‘Whatever gives you that idea?’ I ask with as much inocence as I can muster. ‘If you don’t know that, you are denser than I thought.’ We continue the verbal sparring as we get out the food. I enjoy. I awoke to a cold, very white room. My back rested on a metal table, much like an operating table. I was naked, and still horny, though also scared; my hands, ankles, and neck were all encompassed by metal, which held me down to the table.Oh, God, I thought, slightly delirious, I'm going to die. Perhaps an hour passed, and I felt I would go insane. The flat, white walls played tricks on my eyes and mind, making me think the room was shrinking and expanding all at once. To my surprise, though,. I cupped this pussy. Mypussy. My vagina. The edge of my hand came up between my labia, slowly, exquisitely. Itreached up near my clittie and I felt a wave of intoxicating warmth,pressure, sensation. My hands worked together and spread my outer lipsto show me that bulging, glistening, tiny bud. With only a fingertip, Itouched it and heard myself emit an audible moan. My clitoris. Itouched it again. Its size belied the immensity of its pleasure.Intuitively, I gently pressed down a hair's.