Mein: kuch nahi buss aise he pooch raha hoonMeri iss baat per woh muskara de pata nahi kahan se mere mein himat aii k mein ne uss k haath pakar ker ap...ne taraf kheech liya app meri luck bolo ya kuch aur woh jaise he mere chest k saath lagi uss k moun se nikala “k ajj mujhe nahi chodna” app iss bat ko shayd sach na manoo liken aisa he houa aur uss k iss baat ko sun ker mera lun to buss 1 dum pathar k terah sakht hogaya mein uss ko zor se hug ker k choomna start ker diya aur appne bedroom k door. Her hand began to rub my cock threw my jeans and I ran my hand up her dress. With out saying anything she came away from me, smiled and began to unzip my fly. I stud up and she got on her knees in front of me and pulled my jeans down. My rock hard cock flicked up as my boxes sliped down and she took my in her mouth. Oh my god this had to be the most amazing blow job I’ve ever had. She sucked and used her teeth to bite down gently on my bull head and wow the sensation was overwhelming I had to. ’ He indicated with a nod of his head. ‘Isn’t it muddy?’ she asked, ‘what about the twigs and leaves?’ He lay down his cock hard, standing proud. She kneeled beside him, leaned over and took all of him in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down and her breasts swayed. ‘Oh so good,’ he murmured, ‘so fucking good.’ She rose, moved forward and swung her leg over him. Poised above his cock, her pussy streaming, she slowly lowered herself on to him. Her pussy filled in the most delightful way as she. My watch was back on my wrist and the time was only minutes after my shift in time back into the last century in that subway train in Brooklyn.It felt reassuring on my hand like an old friend keeping me company at a difficult time. My hair was cut short like it had been before I went on my eight year journey into the past. My clothing was only slightly changed and I suspected the men’s styles were not that different over the years after all. I certainly couldn’t say the same about female.