"I do, so much, carry on what you're doing because it feels incredible having you inside my pussy," I huskily reply. Feeling her fingers fucking my pu...sy, I begin to feel her use the other hand to massage my clit very softly."Do me a favour, Penelope; use your tongue. The thought of you circling it over my clit drives me wild," I smile. "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, Rachel, seeing as you gave me what I wanted last night," she replies with a wink. Placing my hands above my head I. Jo dekha to dekhta reh gaya. Meri behan bistar pe leti thi uski jeans aur panty utar ke usne chair pe daal rakhi thi aur uski t shirt puri upar kar rakhi thi. Wo apni taange khole aur aankhe band kiye hue leti thi.uski taango ke beech me ankit baitha tha aur uski choot pure jor se chaat raha tha, Meri behan ka ek hath ankit ke sir pakde hue tha aur dusre se wo apne nange mumme dabaa rahi thi. Meri behan ki jhaante bilkul saaf thi. Aur wo apni gaand hila hila ke apni choot ankit ke mooh pe ragad. Note that if you use the stop word, all further activity will cease and we won’t try again, so be sure it’s what you want. That said, please don’t be a martyr. If you really need me to stop, for any reason, don’t hesitate. Once again, please repeat that back to me in your own words.”“Stacy or five strikes to stop, and everything comes to an end. May I ask a question?”“We haven’t actually started yet, so you don’t have to ask permission. Ask all the questions you want before we do.”“I only have. Then she grabbed the material over her breasts and shook the leotard as she shook her breasts trying to get everything in the right places. I watched as she slipped her fingers into her leg openings and tugged it out so as to cover her fat pussy. I smiled as she pulled on her sweatpants knowing that the leotard material was already up into her slit giving me an excellent view of her camel toe. God I wished that I was in that class with her. She slipped on her sweatshirt and left before the baby.