Because I really liked sucking on him. And I loved the sound of his happy moans. I sucked him behind bushes, in the back seat of his car, on my parent...’ couch, on his parents’ couch. He always let me know what felt really good to him, and what felt not so good too, and by trial and error and lots of practice, I got to be a pretty good fellatrix.I taught him how to go down on me, and together we explored and learned my personal preferences in terms of how I want my pussy eaten.But in the several. "Here I come, Russell," she said as she crawled up on the bed and lay down beside me."Touch me, Russell, touch me all over. Feel me everywhere. I want your hands all over me."Her skin was like silk, so soft, warm, I ran my hands all over her, over her breasts, so firm, but with a softness underneath, nipples hard like little pebbles, down her stomach, up over her mound, then my hand cupping down between her legs as she opened them for me. There was moisture along the slit which I spread with my. It happened between me n my ex gf when we were in a relation n let me tell u she was a one hot babe from eastern India with perfect size of 34-28-34. We were in a relation from the past five month although we had never met each other. We used to do sex chat quite often and she used to get arouse a lot n would start fingering herself sometimes n used to moan heavily. Our love n lust had increased so much that we decided to meet up in Surat. So as per planed we had decided to meet on 11 august.. He decided not to question his heart with the screwed up stuff in his head. Right now, nothing in the world felt more right than holding Gin. ‘It’s late. I should probably go…’ he said. He knew leaving would be the proper thing to do, but he certainly didn’t want to. ‘Why? There isn’t class tomorrow…’ she trailed off and he thought he noticed a hint of hurt in those aquamarine eyes. He always felt like she could see all the way into him every time she looked at him. ‘No, there isn’t… Do you…’.