In the forest’s dim light they’d kiss, their hearts beating with the rapidity of the pre-recorded cricket chirps.That night they would ride no oth...r ride, progressing further with every trip through the mountain, kissing becoming fondling, fondling becoming sucking, sucking becoming virginity lost. Each ride separated by a torturous wait in line.This time the married couple would not be nearly so coy.Seeing the young couple’s log rush ahead and disappear into the mountain’s dark entrance, the. You push me gently and I fall back on the bed and you follow me down. I can feel the sensual fabric of the slip against my cock. I press my cock agaisnt you and can feel the heat between your legs. I press the head of my cock against your pussy and you respond by pressing back against it. I can feel your breast pressed against me as you bend to meet my waiting lips. Our kiss begins gently as your lips brush mine. Then I press against your lips with more f***e and I feel your lips part. I take. .ki chudai nahi ho pati..puri tarah se…”I remove her blouse and move bra up and catch one boob and squeez.“are kaise bate karte ho…mujhe to sharm aati he..” and she hide her face..I remove her hand..“kya huwa..kyo sharma rahi ho..abhi to tujhe mere se chudna hi he na…phir sharm kaise..” I take one nipples in mouth and suck hard..ohhhhh…(she remove her nipple) aap bhi na..kaise gandi bate bolte ho..aur thoda dhire karo na”.With other hand..i lift her sari and petticoat and move hand on her panty. He kissed her again, his kiss -- not hers. Her lips were sweet and warm. She opened her mouth when he licked them. When her tongue met his, it was as if a spark flew. His left hand dropped to her butt and cupped it. It was firm and sweet. His thumb found her nipple through the blouse and bra. It responded to him.Jan was discovering that being caressed felt different from -- the opposite of -- being grappled. She hugged Mr. Fisher’s shoulders to keep those feelings coming.Dan abandoned Janet’s.