I can feel his cock beginning to get bigger and bigger. I reach behind me and rub his cock until he can't stand it anymore. He slides his hand around ...y neck and under my chin and pulls my head back so he can kiss me. I'm wet enough now, his cock slides in my pussy easily. He is going from my tits to my clit and back to my tits. He starts out with a slow steady rhythm, kissing my neck and lips the whole time. He gradually picks up speed, fucking faster as I push back against him, trying to get. Sticky. My fingers pinch her clitty. Her face looks very pained. Can’t she talk? Well I don’t feel like talking with her anyway. I just want her body.My other hand goes to her bum. Feels her ass crack. Pushes against her bum hole. I thrust my middle finger into her bum hole. Hard.Now I slam her against the wall, one hand groping her clitty, the other hand wiggling a finger in her asshole.Pressing against her I force my lips on hers again. Still warm. My tongue again forces its way inside to. She'd better damned well love me back, or I was going to need some serious rehab, for a long time to come.Even after watching the film together; even after our discussion of "when" we would finally make love, we didn't. Not that night. Pretty peculiar, right?But that was OK. I felt as if we had an understanding. I was pretty sure that, the very next time we met, it would be the end of the long, strange mating ritual, and the beginning of a beautiful friendship.I was certain enough about this. A- computer on nahi ho raha hai.Me- ok mam aap apna address botayiye main ghar pe aake check kor lunga.Phir anjali ne apna address bataya aur main unhe agle din morning 11 baje ka time diya. Agle din 11 baje main unke ghar pohonch gaya. Door bell bojai to ek 35-37 year ki lady ne door open kiya. Unko dekh te hi meri aankhe photi ki photi rehe gai. Wo dikhnai main ek dam gori chikti thi. Figure ekdam slim 32-28-34 ki hogi. Unhone mujhe andar bulaya aur computer ke pass legai. Phir maine computer.